Case Closed

Part I

The atmosphere went from a cloudy morning to a slightly rainy night, very common in the cold darkness of London. Then, some minutes after the rain stopped, the thunderous sound of the room phone started ringing, echoing in the empty apartment where I live and I currently was in. Without any rush, I put aside the cup of steaming coffee by the newspaper I was reading with interest, then heading toward the large window overlooking the beautiful city and meet the speaker.

— Detective Decker - I heard the officer Black saying.

I looked down at through my ninth-floor window with the desire of monitoring — Yes, I am.

— Good evening, sorry to bother you so late at night - he said in a firm voice.

— Do not worry, how can I help you? - I replied while repressing a yawn from lack of sleep.

— We are at a crime scene, three blocks from City Bank. We need your services, Detective Decker.

I nodded, even though he could not see me — I will be there in ten minutes.

— Excellent, we hope then - without waiting for an answer, he hung up the line.

As promised,ten-minute drive in the Chevy 2 Dr. Sedan later, I came to this place. I got off the car and then I could feel the captivating scent that gave off the wet ground.