The Crime is Murder
The Sun was scorching the back of my neck as I got out from the black Corvette. Gerome, who was my partner for the case, sought out to find a parking space. I turned and walked towards the house which was moist with federal agents and the local police officers.
I asked a nearby officer for Agent Helly and noticed that he was stunned to see a detective in shorts and a casual Hawaii T-shirt. My partner did not give me enough time to change and rushed me to the crime scene. He had a habit of getting excited for murder cases.
I started walking in the direction the police officer pointed.
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