Crime Scene
He ducked under the crime scene tape and no one gave him a second glance as he squatted down and inspected the splatter and drag marks. He nodded, scribbling something in a small notebook. Behind him, the swarm of first responders collecting evidence took no notice of him. Why would they? Dressed to match them, he’d even remembered the disposable gloves this time. “Find anything?” a detective asked. “Not yet,” he lied, concealing the incriminating footprint. “Can’t believe he’s eluded…