章節 43: The Tamer

It was 6 AM and the chief inspector was called at the scene of an accident. Involved was a person of interest. The windshield of the car was splattered with blood. While the man's head rested on the steering wheel.

"It's Carlos' boss?" The CSI stated while lifting the corpse's skull showing it was indeed Carlos. From the first view, it seemed that a bullet bore through the back of his skull and showered the glass with his brains. Carlos had many enemies but the chief had one suspect in mind.

"Seems we got to arrest the kid," Fowler stated.

The CSI had another interpretation. He had seen many gunshot wombs and there was something off about the scene. "No it's not the kid and neither was it a bullet that blew his brains out," He replied.

Once again Fowler took a second look at the wound, "What do you mean it's not a bullet? There is a clear entrance and exit wound."