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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2014 15:45:06 GMT -6
Isabela nodded, "I understand your concern, but I won't disturb you," she replied quietly.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 1, 2014 15:47:04 GMT -6
Bigby looked at her uncertainly. He sighed and shrugged it off. "Fine. Let's go." he said once Flycatcher showed up.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2014 15:48:40 GMT -6
Isabela nodded her agreement and followed him to Faith's apartment.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 2, 2014 11:35:26 GMT -6
Faith's apartment was a little hole in the wall. Bigby sighed and opened it up. He went stiff when he smelt the blood coming from the bedroom.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2014 12:52:38 GMT -6
Isabela noticed his change in posture and raised a brow, "What aren't you saying?"
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 2, 2014 17:10:03 GMT -6
"Something happened here." He said
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2014 17:12:37 GMT -6
Isabela nodded and searched the front room for anything that might giver her a clue as to what happened, before heading to the bedroom door.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 3, 2014 8:32:29 GMT -6
Bigby stepped into the back bedroom and flinched. Blood covered every surface of the room - the walls, the floor, the bed, the dresser.
"Don't touch anything." He muttered.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2014 9:56:48 GMT -6
Isabela nodded quietly and cautiously observed the room around her, refusing to allow herself to feel anything. She could break down and drown in guilt later, for now, she needed to focus.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 3, 2014 17:37:50 GMT -6
Bigby frowned. He carefully stepped through the room and in the empty patches of blood. He frowned. "There's a lot of blood here." he told her.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2014 17:44:37 GMT -6
Isabela nodded her agreement, "Too much for just one person, I think."
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 3, 2014 17:51:49 GMT -6
Bigby nodded quietly. "Or all of their blood. I won't know until I have Flycatcher and Boy Blue run some tests..." he said. "But it's safe to say that she's probably dead if it is hers."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2014 17:54:47 GMT -6
Isabela merely nodded, not once flinching at the news. She was holding herself together with a bare thread, but she would keep going until they figured this out, "Can you smell any difference?"
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 3, 2014 18:05:47 GMT -6
"No. There's too many scents. I can smell everything. Her perfume, her last meal, the soap she uses, the laundry soap... Everything." he said.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2014 18:09:30 GMT -6
Isabela nodded once more before trying to find anything that might lead them to the killers, "With this much blood spilled, there has to be footprints, or fingerprints somewhere."
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