You walked round the small area, noting down anything that caught your eye: the table, the smashed upper floor window being the point of entry, etc.

Finishing, you packed up to leave the scene when you noticed a tall man, with dark hair and even darker eyes. He was waving at you, stood behind the police tape. He grinned as you approached, though it seemed fake.

“The names Jed Olsen, local reporter for the Roseville paper, is there any information you can share at this time, officer?”