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Stanlowe View, Sant Dewi July 1st 2019 10:30
The blood had started to dry but it had gotten all over the bed and floor, the body had been tied to the bed. Crime scene officer were dotted around the place one taken pictures others taken samples of the various bodily fluids.
DCI Tom Mathias had started off on street patrol with the National police, he was still the new blood, gurateing in 2003 he wasn’t veteran of Valentine’s regime. He was the child of the Occupation and of peace. He had learnt Engllex to get sweets from the various troops that would walk past his play park
Now all of that childhood is gone just coffee and cigars to keep him going through each shift, He started to this one was him staring at half naked teenager with her head cut clean off.
He was now part of the National Police’s serious crime unit based, after working the head cult case back in hometown down in Sutherland he was promoted
“Time of Death?” he asked the coroner standing by the doorway filling last bit of paperwork
“With how violent the death was I couldn’t tell, all can I say whoever did it, didn’t know what they were doing.The neck bone is sticking out looks like they had to have couple swings on the blade they were using.” the coroner replied
“I guess kinky sex is out the window of possibilities” Mathias thought to himself, he had to pause for a moment at that thought.
“By the gods I am thinking about kink while looking at a half naked girl, I need to get out more.” He said to himself.
After dotting some notes down he called down to the stairs to Samuel his partner. Samuel was the department spiritual support officer also happened to be the unit’s expert on old but banned Druid rituals.
“How’s the family?” He asked, Samuel face was covered blue paint he had just given the family blessing from their patron god.
“Just finish with them, couldn’t get much out of them as would expect from them after finding this awful scene.” he answered.
Tom stared at the painted face for a few seconds. Samuel then said
“Look I know you not a believer in the old ways but….”
Mathias cut him off before he could finish.
“What I said nothing.” he said with Samuel giving him an annoyed look.
Samuel was opposite of Tom in looks tall slim and baby faced which contrast against the long black ropes covered in various white symbols of the gods. Tom on the other hand was short tubey past few years of coffee and cigarettes for breakfast didn’t much for his body. His belly stuck out sightly.
Tom’s phone went off before Sam could start another argument. Tom answered and said
“ DCI Mathias speaking.”
It was the unit’s Chief she sounded stressed and spoke quickly.
“Yes I know look Tom, get to People’s Park before the press get to it like flies to shit.”
“Ma’am what’s happened?” Tom asked before she could answer the Chief hanged up the phone
“Sam stay here till the boiler suits finish up and do your report at the station, I will phone you to tell the situation.” Tom told Samuel.
People’s Park 11:12
By the time Tom arrived the city centre beat had closed off a section of the park. He left his car to go through a side gate where a patrolman was guarding a cordon. He flashed his badge in order to get through.
“DCI Mathias here been sent by S.C.U’s Chief, what’s going?” he asked the patrolman.
The patrolman looked around to make sure no one around.
“A body has been found by a dog walker an hour ago sir.” he answered
“Oh shit, please don’t tell me it’s the boyfriend.” Tom thought to himself, he thanked the officer and asked where was the first responding officer was. The patrolman pointed to a shocked young looking female officer.
“Dam just what I need rookie’s first spat at death to brighten the morning.” He thought to himself while lighting a cigarette.
He went over to the female officer who was standing with her back against a tree. Tom wasn’t good with the emotional support so he kept it short and simple.
“Can I have rank and name of the first responding officer please?” He asked. The female officer was in the middle of a daze before Tom had spoken.
“Oh morning sir, you must be the DCI, the sergeant told me was coming…. Oh yes right junior Constable Howells sir. I am with the city’s local community beat. I was out on patrol when the call came in.” She told Tom, Tom wasn’t paying attention he was busy looking at the body with his cigarette hanging out his mouth.
He was right the body was the boyfriend it was just as messy as the scene at the house.
The body was hanging up the tree by makeshift rope, completely naked. The boyfriend had cut his wrist and writing in his own blood, it said,
“May the great Arawn bathe in lovers’ blood.”
The blood had started to dry but it had gotten all over the bed and floor, the body had been tied to the bed. Crime scene officer were dotted around the place one taken pictures others taken samples of the various bodily fluids.
DCI Tom Mathias had started off on street patrol with the National police, he was still the new blood, gurateing in 2003 he wasn’t veteran of Valentine’s regime. He was the child of the Occupation and of peace. He had learnt Engllex to get sweets from the various troops that would walk past his play park
Now all of that childhood is gone just coffee and cigars to keep him going through each shift, He started to this one was him staring at half naked teenager with her head cut clean off.
He was now part of the National Police’s serious crime unit based, after working the head cult case back in hometown down in Sutherland he was promoted
“Time of Death?” he asked the coroner standing by the doorway filling last bit of paperwork
“With how violent the death was I couldn’t tell, all can I say whoever did it, didn’t know what they were doing.The neck bone is sticking out looks like they had to have couple swings on the blade they were using.” the coroner replied
“I guess kinky sex is out the window of possibilities” Mathias thought to himself, he had to pause for a moment at that thought.
“By the gods I am thinking about kink while looking at a half naked girl, I need to get out more.” He said to himself.
After dotting some notes down he called down to the stairs to Samuel his partner. Samuel was the department spiritual support officer also happened to be the unit’s expert on old but banned Druid rituals.
“How’s the family?” He asked, Samuel face was covered blue paint he had just given the family blessing from their patron god.
“Just finish with them, couldn’t get much out of them as would expect from them after finding this awful scene.” he answered.
Tom stared at the painted face for a few seconds. Samuel then said
“Look I know you not a believer in the old ways but….”
Mathias cut him off before he could finish.
“What I said nothing.” he said with Samuel giving him an annoyed look.
Samuel was opposite of Tom in looks tall slim and baby faced which contrast against the long black ropes covered in various white symbols of the gods. Tom on the other hand was short tubey past few years of coffee and cigarettes for breakfast didn’t much for his body. His belly stuck out sightly.
Tom’s phone went off before Sam could start another argument. Tom answered and said
“ DCI Mathias speaking.”
It was the unit’s Chief she sounded stressed and spoke quickly.
“Yes I know look Tom, get to People’s Park before the press get to it like flies to shit.”
“Ma’am what’s happened?” Tom asked before she could answer the Chief hanged up the phone
“Sam stay here till the boiler suits finish up and do your report at the station, I will phone you to tell the situation.” Tom told Samuel.
People’s Park 11:12
By the time Tom arrived the city centre beat had closed off a section of the park. He left his car to go through a side gate where a patrolman was guarding a cordon. He flashed his badge in order to get through.
“DCI Mathias here been sent by S.C.U’s Chief, what’s going?” he asked the patrolman.
The patrolman looked around to make sure no one around.
“A body has been found by a dog walker an hour ago sir.” he answered
“Oh shit, please don’t tell me it’s the boyfriend.” Tom thought to himself, he thanked the officer and asked where was the first responding officer was. The patrolman pointed to a shocked young looking female officer.
“Dam just what I need rookie’s first spat at death to brighten the morning.” He thought to himself while lighting a cigarette.
He went over to the female officer who was standing with her back against a tree. Tom wasn’t good with the emotional support so he kept it short and simple.
“Can I have rank and name of the first responding officer please?” He asked. The female officer was in the middle of a daze before Tom had spoken.
“Oh morning sir, you must be the DCI, the sergeant told me was coming…. Oh yes right junior Constable Howells sir. I am with the city’s local community beat. I was out on patrol when the call came in.” She told Tom, Tom wasn’t paying attention he was busy looking at the body with his cigarette hanging out his mouth.
He was right the body was the boyfriend it was just as messy as the scene at the house.
The body was hanging up the tree by makeshift rope, completely naked. The boyfriend had cut his wrist and writing in his own blood, it said,
“May the great Arawn bathe in lovers’ blood.”