Hall of Infinite Doors
As you pull into Jamison Park, your eyes blur as all the police lights flash red and blue into your eyes. Your partner, Reggie Arther opens the door and leads you to the yellow police tap. Past it, lay a man who had been clearly been stabbed numbers of time.
"What do we have here" you ask Reggie while looking at the wounds of the victim again. Reggie took a look at a sheet of paper on a clip board an officer had given him.
"Samson Smith, age 26, brown hair, brown eyes. Besides that this man is pretty mysterious. The police has no files on him. No records at all."
"Om going to go ahead and examine the body" you say, eyes looked on Samson's lifeless body. You slip on a pair of latex gloves. Where do you want to examine the body?
"What do we have here" you ask Reggie while looking at the wounds of the victim again. Reggie took a look at a sheet of paper on a clip board an officer had given him.
"Samson Smith, age 26, brown hair, brown eyes. Besides that this man is pretty mysterious. The police has no files on him. No records at all."
"Om going to go ahead and examine the body" you say, eyes looked on Samson's lifeless body. You slip on a pair of latex gloves. Where do you want to examine the body?