Searching For Clues

Kneeling in the dirt, I dug in my pocket and pulled out my magnifying glass. A moment was all I needed to confirm my earlier suspicions. This death was not an accident, but neither was it time to call in the local police. Those guys couldn’t tie their shoe laces without clear instructions, let alone catch this particular psychopath.
It was lucky that I’d been nearby and heard the woman’s scream. Sadly though, by the time I’d arrived at the murder scene it was too late.
Nevertheless, I could follow the trail of  glittery tinsel back to the vampire’s lair.

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