Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!
Chapter 71 - 63 Restless Youth, The Cost of Ignorance
Enter the room.
A faint stench wafted from the living room.
All around, the various pieces of furniture were covered with white cloths.
They were laden with dust.
Except for the white cloth on the sofa.
There were obvious signs of movement on it.
...
Because odors are sometimes part of the crime scene, unless dealing with a corpse that was clearly contagious, veteran detectives and forensic investigators wouldn’t usually bother to wear masks.
Ivan frowned, sniffing around: "This smell doesn’t seem like a decomposing body."
"Correct, it’s the smell of excrement."
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