toomuchovertime
CSI Level Two
Catherine sighed. The placement of the body didn't make sense. The vic, Olivia Shilling, had been attacked by her stairs, but now, she was by her front door, and there were no drag marks or blood to suggest she'd crawled there. She bent down next to the body. "How'd she get here?" she asked into the silence. "I've been workin' with Sofia too much lately," she thought. "Now I'm talking to myself." She laughed a little.