This is a story about a curious bloodless murder which leads to more than just a common crime… This is a story in the making,this being my first part.
PS: Triond the Interrogation Chapter that is stattering so it may come up as a spelling mistake please delete this message after reading it. Thank You.

Prologue.

My name is James Smith I am a forensic scientist. I was the one sent to investigate this peculiar homicide.

The most interesting murder I’ve ever seen, the body of an old woman was cut into pieces. The pieces are so neatly cut as if the murderer cared about his work and took real care to cut them so cleanly.

The real problem is that there is no blood. Everywhere was bloodless. No fingerprints either. This killer is a professional. It was as if he drained the blood of the body before he carved it up so nicely.

Two weeks later.

Our mysterious killer strikes again.

The target this time was a twenty-three year old skater. His body was cut up into its components and arranged on the ground.

The body was emptied of blood and no prints were found.

This time the head was gone. It seems like Miami has a new serial killer and its up to me to stop him.

The First Suspect

Two days later.

We ran an analysis of the boy’s family to see if the murderer could link to an affair or to anything that could helps us identify the murderer or the intention of the murder.

Even if by any chance we would have caught this beast we wouldn’t have enough

evidence to even hold him for more than two hours.

I ran a background check of this skateboarder and I thought that his mother might know something about him that I didn’t know.

His mother told us that she didn’t know anything except that her son had some problems at school for flirting with one of the other student’s girl. She personally didn’t think that it could have led to such a tragedy.

We also asked her if she knew what the older boy looked like and she described him from head to toe.

We couldn’t’ believe our eyes when we ran the appearance search it looked exactly like the Sergeants son. Without telling the Sergeant what I found out that day I went to the Miami High School to have a little chat with the boy, when I entered the reception to ask if I could speak to him the little old lady behind the mahogany desk told me in a cheerful voice that the boy just left for home because he was injured in a football game.

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