Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20160627220231/@comment-26571677-20160722112200

Valka had already surveyed the scene long before Kaimana showed up. Speed and efficiency had always been a top priority back in her old days, living with her parents, and though she was loathe to admit it, her parents' old habits may have rubbed off on her, most likely for the better in general.

Nevertheless, as the first person to arrive at a murder scene, she already had some viable, and quite good information of the killings. Obviously, as even the dullest fool could figure out, the killer had not bothered with any type of discretion or...finesse in their killing, it was simple, complete brutality. The lady that had fallen into shock took no notice of Valka, and Valka didn't take any moment to help her out, it would be of no use, and would waste too much of her precious, investigating time. And besides....

 Approaching the lady slowly, she placed a very small, hidden mic on the inside of her collar, in order to catch anything that she might say.

From the way the blood and viscera was shaped, though, it had been an implosion that had ripped this man apart, although she could not say for sure if they had received stab wounds BEFORE they had turned into....this, it was fairly obvious that the man had  burst, like a ripe grape. However, this killer was no, simple butcher, they had been very, very careful to cover their tracks, as Valka had searched the area quite thoroughly, investigating the killing.

 All too soon, though, she had heard footsteps, coming towards the area of killing. With a calm mind, she quickly escaped the room, from a back-door, that was slightly less frozen than...the rest....wait. Why would it be open? Nobody in their right mind would leave a door open in the middle of a freezing winter, especially when there was a murderer about!

 That indicated to her, that the murderer had arrived around....5 hours before the killings, as evidenced by the door's state, and how it was still rather damp to the touch, not entirely frozen over yet. On the contrary though, it could be that the killer had  escaped through the door, although that in itself was rather unlikely, seeing as how the blood was still fresh.

 Quickly, she took a few photos of the hinges and areas around the door, before leaping up to the roof of a nearby building, surveying the area, should the killer enter, or leave the establishment. Additionally, she also used this time to study the photos she'd taken, looking into them for any clues as to how the killer may have breached the door while another ear listening intensly to the feed from the mic she had placed on the possible witness, noting everything important that the three visitors said.