A single large caliber bullet had pierced the skull of Jean Smith. She was found dead in her sitting room, her dead body slumped on her sitting room chair. The trail of blood on the wall betrayed that is where she sat when she was murdered.
Her body was room temperature, indicating she had been killed at least the night before.
Detective Goldman came over to Detective Moore’s house with the autopsy report. Without waiting for Moore to read it he says “We have to get the SOB who killed the girl.”
“Or perhaps the ‘bitch’ who iced her” Moore replies.
“What do you mean by that” Goldman asks as he lights up his cigarette.
“You didn’t know she flunked out of the University of the Virgin Martyrs and has as film name of ‘Desiree L’Amour’? She’s been with more women than I have touched myself” Moore purrs seductively.
“I did not know that” Goldman replies. “Have you seen any of her films?”
“I’ve seen them all” Moore replies as she lights up a Madame Wu. “I’ve reviewed them very carefully!”
Her body was room temperature, indicating she had been killed at least the night before.
Detective Goldman came over to Detective Moore’s house with the autopsy report. Without waiting for Moore to read it he says “We have to get the SOB who killed the girl.”
“Or perhaps the ‘bitch’ who iced her” Moore replies.
“What do you mean by that” Goldman asks as he lights up his cigarette.
“You didn’t know she flunked out of the University of the Virgin Martyrs and has as film name of ‘Desiree L’Amour’? She’s been with more women than I have touched myself” Moore purrs seductively.
“I did not know that” Goldman replies. “Have you seen any of her films?”
“I’ve seen them all” Moore replies as she lights up a Madame Wu. “I’ve reviewed them very carefully!”