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He wasn't expecting a scent from three months ago but criminals often returned to the scene of the crime, especially when they think they have gotten away with it, that's what he was hoping to find, a fresher scent.
He let Charlie take the lead, following behind and sniffing as they went, so far nothing out of the ordinary, rats for sure continue to roam around there.
The crime scene was untouched, even the blood still stained the floor. If it hadn't been abandoned this would have been cleaned up by now but since it wasn't in operation anymore, the scene remained, a look into the past.
The photographers had done a good job at getting everything, so Wulfric was looking more around the edges of the room for anything they might of missed so far nothing was standing out.
Something above them creaked
He let Charlie take the lead, following behind and sniffing as they went, so far nothing out of the ordinary, rats for sure continue to roam around there.
The crime scene was untouched, even the blood still stained the floor. If it hadn't been abandoned this would have been cleaned up by now but since it wasn't in operation anymore, the scene remained, a look into the past.
The photographers had done a good job at getting everything, so Wulfric was looking more around the edges of the room for anything they might of missed so far nothing was standing out.
Something above them creaked