Hope pouted and tried to look around for any more clues. "I-um...think that's everything i can find on my end." Hope plucked a few strands of hair from the detached head and put them in an evidence bag just in case it could help or something. Hope took a few more pictures of the crime scene...
hope your finger gets better @Lilk2lu
gonna catch up on some fanfic till then
Ganlink is my current obsession (Ganondorf and Link from The Legend of Zelda)
also doesnt help that i just bought TLOZ Twilight Princess HD and have been playing it nonstop.
Hope takes out his vita and turns on the camera. He outfitted the device to have a black light and begins to dust the inside and outside of the door and scan with his black light vita to look for finger prints. The boy snaps a few photos of what came up and continued to look around, taking...
The gruesome image made Hope's eyes widen for a moment before his face went back to it's blank slate expression. Hope remembers seeing bodies like this, beaten and torn. Hope remembers how some of the kids in his gang would attack their abusive parents. They were always bad people, they deserved...
I love reading and imagining blood and gore. Was listening to A Checklist for Murder on Audible while I was on the train last year and nearly hurled from the descriptiveness (and from the train motion sickness)
It was great haha
Hope looked around, taking in the pleasant neighborhood sight as he waited for the others to get ready to head inside. Death of an adult began to bother him less throughout his leader days, especially with his second line of work, one that never had been brought up. Hope pushed that all aside...
Hope grabbed his gear and placed them in his backpack in silence. There was something bothering him but at the moment he couldn't tell what it was just yet. After sething his gamin/hacking stuffs on his back, Hope finalizes his preperations by arming himself with his yo-yo in his pocket and his...
Thankfully the file wasn't too thick, making the Wolf man's swatt passable enough not to earn a yelp from the excitable and inappropriate Pan.
At the news of the doctor's passing Hope looks down with a frown. "No...not Doc Ray Ray." Hope loved to sneak into his office and color on his files...
Hope's ears caught the word serious, which he did not like. Hope was never fond of having to be serious, it completely went against his carefree attitude. Hope stood up from where he sat to look at Putnam. "This better be for reals cereal Pooty and not the Oh Hope set trip wires in the hallway...
"Yo! I got a few hits here," Hope calls out. Hope downloads the data and sends it to the printer. Once ready, Hope grabs the pages and walks over to the wolf. "Here ya go! Did I do a good job or what?" Not waiting for a reply, Hope heads over to Pepper's desk and slides her a few wrapped...