Natalie got up before sunset. Yesterday wasn’t a good day. She didn’t manage to sleep much. Her mind was racing about the case. She tried to figure out a way to find a solid lead as to who this killer could be. She sat and watched the city from her living room.
Her apartment is on the ninth floor of a tall apartment building overlooking the city, she can see the Eiffel tower in the distance. She tried to gather her thoughts and looking out onto the city always helps to calm her mind. But today it seems that trick doesn’t work. She cannot stop thinking of the victim and that horrible crime scene.
Nobody deserves that, what kind of monster is this killer. On second thought, if he hanged his victim then death would have been instantaneous. She sighs and gets up. This is a fru
