originally posted in:The New Dojo
The blood belonged to a Katelyn Volison. A lengthy rap sheep indicated mostly petty crimes. Graffiti, pickpocketing. Nothing major.
English
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"Katelyn... Fair to assume she is dead?" Sarah asked.
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Most likely considering the amount of blood. Most likely a severed artery
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"Oh my..." She muttered.
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But that was the only sign of blood in the room. The rest was clean, as if nothing had happened
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"The surfaces that cannot be cleaned...." She muttered, looking at the letter.
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It read what I showed above, with the rest cut off as the entire bottom portion of the letter was covered in blood. But the back had something crudely scribbled onto it, but Sarah couldn't make out what
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She looked through the letter again, scanning both sides.