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Tom arrived to a locked door at the specified address, looking around he found a police car, but the scene had not been taped up. After finding no reply to his knocking, he kicked down the door. There was a sweet but stale smell, as he rushed through the rooms. There it was, a skeleton, barely with any flesh left upon it, but fresh all the same. As he approached it, he became upset as he realised who this was.
He cursed himself for abandoning the case, maybe he could have prevented this. He inspected it closer, the flesh charred and falling off, the face had remained intact, barely experiencing a single scratch, he had witnessed his own death.

Description

Tom arrived to a locked door at the specified address, looking around he found a police car, but the scene had not been taped up. After finding no reply to his knocking, he kicked down the door. There was a sweet but stale smell, as he rushed through the rooms. There it was, a skeleton, barely with any flesh left upon it, but fresh all the same. As he approached it, he became upset as he realised who this was.
He cursed himself for abandoning the case, maybe he could have prevented this. He inspected it closer, the flesh charred and falling off, the face had remained intact, barely experiencing a single scratch, he had witnessed his own death.