- Joined
- Mar 6, 2009
- Location
- Beaverton, OR
Officer Josef Meyer stood at the crime scene with a hot cup of coffee. Most of the other guys on the site had Starbucks siting around, but he new a nice little hole in the wall that had much better coffee, and at a better price to boot. This was the third killing in the last month that they hadn't been able to explain. He'd been down at the station when they'd gotten the call to head down into the Bronx and take a look at the body and see if it matched the pattern of the other two killings. Honestly the only reason he'd been called in was because he'd been the first responder on the first killing, and had good sharp pair of eyes.
The scene was a bloody mess and he put his coffee down outside the line before squatting down next to the coroner. The victim had been mauled to death, but by what hadn't been determined yet. The wounds looked like they'd been made with claws, but the spread and tearing didn't match any known animal. It had CSU and everyone else confused from Homicide on up. He still remember the first killing, he'd had the bad luck to be a couple blocks of when he heard the screaming and called it in.
By the time he got there the victim was already dead, and the perp was nowhere to be found. After he actually took a look at the body, he'd spent the next five minutes heaving a few yards down the alley so he didn't contaminate the scene. Which was how his backup had found him, not the most flattering image for certain, but then it was also his first homicide, and even the more senior detectives admitted it was pretty grisly even for a homicide.
Now here he was stuck on the case since he was the one who had the easiest time IDing the victims. They'd had two other suspected tie ins, but he saw a few inconsistencies with them that didn't line up, and because of that he'd gotten roped in. He was still just a Police officer, but for the time being he'd been attached to the Homicide Department until they figured out what was going on. The fact that the victims were mauled to death so quickly wasn't what was bothering him about the case though. It was that they were always found in the same position, almost like it was some kind of ritual.
He shoook his head and looked over at the coroner for an estimated time of death. The coroner just shook his head. “Based off of what I can get here I'd have to say it was some time in the past hour. I'll have to get her on the slab to confirm exactly when this happened.” he sighed and the lead detective motioned for everyone to clean it up. They'd gotten all the evidence from this site they were going to.
The scene was a bloody mess and he put his coffee down outside the line before squatting down next to the coroner. The victim had been mauled to death, but by what hadn't been determined yet. The wounds looked like they'd been made with claws, but the spread and tearing didn't match any known animal. It had CSU and everyone else confused from Homicide on up. He still remember the first killing, he'd had the bad luck to be a couple blocks of when he heard the screaming and called it in.
By the time he got there the victim was already dead, and the perp was nowhere to be found. After he actually took a look at the body, he'd spent the next five minutes heaving a few yards down the alley so he didn't contaminate the scene. Which was how his backup had found him, not the most flattering image for certain, but then it was also his first homicide, and even the more senior detectives admitted it was pretty grisly even for a homicide.
Now here he was stuck on the case since he was the one who had the easiest time IDing the victims. They'd had two other suspected tie ins, but he saw a few inconsistencies with them that didn't line up, and because of that he'd gotten roped in. He was still just a Police officer, but for the time being he'd been attached to the Homicide Department until they figured out what was going on. The fact that the victims were mauled to death so quickly wasn't what was bothering him about the case though. It was that they were always found in the same position, almost like it was some kind of ritual.
He shoook his head and looked over at the coroner for an estimated time of death. The coroner just shook his head. “Based off of what I can get here I'd have to say it was some time in the past hour. I'll have to get her on the slab to confirm exactly when this happened.” he sighed and the lead detective motioned for everyone to clean it up. They'd gotten all the evidence from this site they were going to.