Your Investigation Begins
"Am I suspected of something?" she says.
She looks pissed. Perhaps it is too late to be knocking at her door like this? And, of course, her husband is dead.
You apologize for it being evening already, saying that you are working a late shift.
You wonder: Is it an accident you can see a bit of her black lace bra? But you try to collect yourself and push that thought out of your mind.
You show Shay your badge, explain that it's a routine investigation and that you just want to ask a few questions.
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