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What kind of kick is in down by marian hill11/27/2022 ![]() ![]() "So you knew her?" The Detective asked on more solid ground. She loved to play on the fact that she had three first names and no last name. Mary-Beth is no longer here." Chloe visibly blanched at his words " If she was though she would be tickled pink over that one. "What?" he pouted " As I have said before you humans and your reverence for a shell. "Lucifer!" The Detective hissed exasperated already. "Right you are Detective," Lucifer replied facetiously "Mary-Beth Lyndsey and the case of the three first names." "This is a crime scene guys, come on." she chastised. Detective Decker watched as they high fived each other over the corpse. "And you Miss Lopez are out of this world." he quipped. "You look devilishly handsome today Lucifer" Ella smirked, proud of her little inside joke. "Mary-Beth Lyndsey" Lucifer filled in for her. "So Miss." Chloe pulled the file out and opened it to read the victims name. I'll get the results back to you as soon as possible." Ella concluded. There are no other indications of a struggle however so it's not a strong lead at this point. "There is something that looks like it could be skin under the other nails so she may have fought with someone beforehand. There is some bruising on her fingers, blood on the door and a missing nail here indicates she probably spent what little time she did have trying to open the door." Ella had raised the girls right hand, nails pointed in Detective Decker's direction to show the missing nail. "Not much in the freezer itself seems disturbed. "It doesn't seem like it took too long for the vic to be overcome by the cold" Ella continued her report. ![]() No way to be sure it's our killer even if I could get a print without 5 others mixed in." Detective Decker already wearing her gloves opened the door and stepped into the frigid space. I also checked the door handle and surroundings, also wiped clean. "I checked for prints, nothing it's been wiped clean. It also made it perfect for jamming up under that lip in the door." Ella stated. ![]() It's wide, flat head and short, strong bristles make it perfect for sweeping up slightly wet areas like behind the bar counter. "This is what the killer used to keep the door jammed shut. Ella and her abducted unicorn shirt popped up beside her holding a broom. But on closer inspection it was clear the the door didn't lock. At first glance you could be mistaken in thinking that the door had closed behind the poor girl locking her in, an unfortunate accident. But a dancer in a club there was just no way she could explain his absence without setting tongues wagging even more than they were now.īy the time she got to the crime scene Ella was already there. Or maybe they would think that it was just too mundane for him to turn up. If it had been a case involving an accountant or a children's crossing guard maybe she would have gotten away with not calling him in. Even though in reality she had called him for all crimes before Pierce. He was a consultant for crimes just like this. It would look odd if she didn't call him in for a crime that directly involved a nightclub. Found frozen in the walk-in freezer by the morning crew. There was nothing for it Chloe realised as she skimmed over the case file in front of her. "It's at a club downtown, The Playpen." she finished as she skipped backwards towards her lab her eyes twinkling, eyebrows dancing in the very Lopez way she had about her. "Thanks" the petite forensic scientist pulled the bottom of the shirt in question forward, looked down at it and examined it for a second "you got a case," she flipped open the file that was sitting in the middle of Chloe's desk. "Nice shirt." Decker said as Ella got to her desk. But Chloe couldn't help but notice how on point Ella's shirts had been of late. It was exactly the type of shirt Ella would normally wear. She was wearing a white t-shirt, on it was a UFO, it's rainbow tractor beam was beaming up a unicorn. Ella bounded out of her lab toward the Detective with her own little green man tied to a belt loop. Tied to his chair was the same little green man. She walked into the office to the sound of the X-Files theme, floating above her desk was a helium filled little green man. The backlog cleared, the precinct almost back to normal Detective Decker was ready to start working her own cases again. ![]()
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