9:45pm, Chelsea.The brownstone of noted Fortune 500 CEO James Payton was swarming with NYPD officers and personnel. Squad cars blocked off part of the street, blue and red lights whirling, silently punctuating an otherwise serene neighborhood like exclamation points. Uniformed officers lazily guarded the building's entryway. One smacked his
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For a moment, she covered her mouth and nose with the back of her hand. It wasn't too bad, but the smell of blood had been a bit sudden. Having a heightened sense of smell had its downsides.
Wheeler looked around the room, shaking her head. The officers downstairs had informed her and Nichols how it looked, and they were right. First glance said it was a murder-suicide. However, her time in Major Case had taught her that "obvious" was not always "correct." Hell, it wasn't even almost always. The things she'd seen... Well, some of them were almost unbelievable.
After her first impression, she tuned into the conversation between the M.E. and the tech. "You did what?" she interjected, though the tech seemed more focused on the first woman yelling at him. "What the hell are they teaching these kids?" She paused then groaned slightly. "I sound like Logan. Great. Just great."
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The bedroom, like the rest of the house, was a mess. Things from the bureau were on the floor and it was hard to tell at a glance if they'd been thrown or knocked over. The sheets and comforter were twisted and Anna Paxton's body looked almost graceful, her hair fanned out like she'd been posed. Her husband's body on the floor was at an odd angle and there were evidence bags over his hands.
"His body was moved," the M.E. seethed. "If I hadn't arrived when I did, that dipshit would've bagged both bodies and called in the crime scene cleaners." She shook her head. "I had my guys bag his hands...if there is any GSR, which I'm not convinced that there necessarily is, it'll hopefully not have been all brushed off."
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"But if GSR isn't found, we won't know if it wasn't there to begin with or if that idiot caused its loss." Wheeler got closer to the body, only noticing then who she was speaking to. For a moment, she smiled a bit. "Dr. Cox?" They'd only had a few casual conversations, but she recognized the woman, or hoped she did, now that she wasn't seeing red anymore.
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"James Paxton," she said aloud, seemingly in her own little world there with herself and the body. "What...were you thinking?"
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