CHAPTER 91 Crime Scene

*Wye*

I grew up in Spring Hollow... And never had I seen something like this before. It was gruesome.

At the entrance of my neighborhood, a black Honda was parked in the middle of the road. Two patrol cars, a white forensic investigation van and a medical examiner fleet vehicle were already at the scene. The area was cordoned off from the public with yellow barricade tape.

"What do we have her