8.00 AM, 7 March 2000 Vancouver
Nikolai Khrezhin was about to leave for the police force. But before he left, he surveyed the room, as he knew, his brother was going to redecorate it. He saw Medals that his dead Father won in the War, the pictures of him next to destroyed German vehicles and on hunting trips, with the American Flag that was hoisted over Cairo. Surprisingly it was intact after so long.
As he was driving along, he saw something odd. Instinctively, he got out and saw it was something in the waste disposal area next to the hospital. Something big. His first instinct was to radio control, and say these words: "Sorry for being late, but i think i have a dead body here. Request Forensics have a look."
8:35, St Mary's hospital
Police were there within minutes. Forensics were combing the scene for clues. Forensics was not the sort of place Television and Internet shows like CSI, Forensic Justice or Murder 911 made it look like. It was painstakingly slow, and was a very delicate process. Any sweat, breath, or fingers in there, and the Evidence is compromised immediately.
Eventually, the forensics found something:
"Sir, i found a Driver's license. It says, Felipe Calderon. Obviously from Down South."
This troubled Khrezhin. Calderon was a reknowned Journalist who ran a blog called Chasing the Dragon of American Politics. What was he doing in Vanocuver? This perplexed him.
11.34 PM.
Khrezhin got into his office at last. Internal Affairs interrogated him as though they were the Spanish Inquisition, but that was on a different issue. As he opened his e-mails, he saw one saying that he was assigned to the case of Felipe Calderon. This was going to be one long day for him, ot say the least...
Nikolai Khrezhin was about to leave for the police force. But before he left, he surveyed the room, as he knew, his brother was going to redecorate it. He saw Medals that his dead Father won in the War, the pictures of him next to destroyed German vehicles and on hunting trips, with the American Flag that was hoisted over Cairo. Surprisingly it was intact after so long.
As he was driving along, he saw something odd. Instinctively, he got out and saw it was something in the waste disposal area next to the hospital. Something big. His first instinct was to radio control, and say these words: "Sorry for being late, but i think i have a dead body here. Request Forensics have a look."
8:35, St Mary's hospital
Police were there within minutes. Forensics were combing the scene for clues. Forensics was not the sort of place Television and Internet shows like CSI, Forensic Justice or Murder 911 made it look like. It was painstakingly slow, and was a very delicate process. Any sweat, breath, or fingers in there, and the Evidence is compromised immediately.
Eventually, the forensics found something:
"Sir, i found a Driver's license. It says, Felipe Calderon. Obviously from Down South."
This troubled Khrezhin. Calderon was a reknowned Journalist who ran a blog called Chasing the Dragon of American Politics. What was he doing in Vanocuver? This perplexed him.
11.34 PM.
Khrezhin got into his office at last. Internal Affairs interrogated him as though they were the Spanish Inquisition, but that was on a different issue. As he opened his e-mails, he saw one saying that he was assigned to the case of Felipe Calderon. This was going to be one long day for him, ot say the least...
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