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Här är då min engelskagrej. x'D Jag kan informera er om att Crille är med i den hära. ^^ Fast här heter han Chris. Anledningen till detta var att han var så tråkig (har jag för mig) i går när jag skrev det. The Crime Scene. It looked just like a ordinary house, a big yard with a swing in the biggest tree, a little sandbox in front of the houses frontside. Only one thing was unusual, the window above the sandbox was wide open, and it was freezing outside. This wasn't a suicide chase, a crime had been committed in this home. When I came inside the house the only thing that I could think about was the blood, and the smell of true death. I couldn't see the body, but all the furnitures, floor , and the walls where covered in blood. I decided to go and search for the body. I looked in every room without any success so I went outside to the backyard. The scene was horrible. There was a girl hanging in the tree, maybe 16 years old, she was crucified. Her clothes had been ripped of and the skin was ruthlessed cuted and without the DNA it would be impossible to tell who she was. The tree was covered in blood, she had been bleeding to death. I went inside to try finding the place where it all began. It could had started any where, the whole house was covered in blood, but it could impossible had come from only one person. I walked out to the hallway and suddenly I noticed a hatch in the roof. I opened it and a latter fell down over me. The smell was horrible, I just couldn't stand it. I took my lighter trying to see anything, great, an other body. The furnitures where all in a mess. But there wasn't as much blood here as downstairs. I found him in the bed. Probably the girls boyfriend or maybe her brother. His arms where full with cuts, but he couldn't had died here, it was to little blood, he must had died in the livingroom. That means that someone must had carried him up here. The boy must had weight around 70-75 kilos, he couldn't been easy to kill, and he must had been fighting. I went downstairs to get my camera. I started with the girl, photographed her in every angle. It was not a pretty sight, things like this gives you nightmares. I also took a photo at every bloodstain and other clues that I could find, there wasn't many. I took a DNA sample before I went inside, this was a dangerous and experienced killer. I took some more photos in the livingroom, all the things that wasn't usual in a home was photographed and also every part which there was bloodstains. When I was done there I went up to the attic, I took even more photos and also another DNA sample. When I came down to the hallway again i suddenly heard a quiet noise from the basement. There wasn't any door down there so I had to go outside, I found the door on the west side of the house. Perfect, it was locked, I had to break it to get in. I found the lightbutton in a few seconds and the sight really surprised me. In one of the corners I saw a little boy sitting chained to the wall. He wasn't old, maybe 10 years, not older. He couldn't been feed in days, or even weeks. The only thing he was wearing was a pair of underpants, he must had been freezing, a lot. His arms and legs where all covered with big bruises. I looked into the little boys eyes, he was terrified. I sat down to seem less threatening and asked him what his name was and if he had any brothers or sisters. His voice was broken and I could hardly hear him. His name was Chris, and yes, he had one brother and one sister. He asked me why I wondered. I didn't had a heart telling him why I really asked, just a routine questione became my answer. I tried to help Chris out of the basement but the chains was far to strong. I had to call the ambulance and wait for the rescue. Chris needed immediate care. The ambulance arrived in a few minutes and they got Chris out to the ambulance in seconds. So, now was I all alone. I started to think about the killer. It must had been someone in the family who chained Chris, but was it the same person who killed his brother and sisteR? I just didn't had a clue. I decided not to think about it. I'd let the detectives take care of that. I called my colleague and telled him that they could come and search for more evidence and send the bodys for obduction. My job here was done. (Eventuella grammatikfel behöver inte kommenteras)
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Tue 5 Feb 2008 20:24
cool bild
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