[Caitlyn glances around, scouring the general area. Misty's right, it's secluded, dark, well out of the way of most pedestrian traffic. If someone were planning a murder, this would be a good place to do it.
She nods to Misty, climbing into the train car and moving quickly towards a window that looks out over the entire crime scene, phone at the ready as her eyes move over the space, meticulously noting every detail she can see.]
There.
[She points to a spot a little ways from where most of the officers have congregated, to a shape under some sort of sheet or tarpaulin. Two officers are standing guard over it.
It could be a dead body, though she's loathe to jump to conclusions.]
no subject
She nods to Misty, climbing into the train car and moving quickly towards a window that looks out over the entire crime scene, phone at the ready as her eyes move over the space, meticulously noting every detail she can see.]
There.
[She points to a spot a little ways from where most of the officers have congregated, to a shape under some sort of sheet or tarpaulin. Two officers are standing guard over it.
It could be a dead body, though she's loathe to jump to conclusions.]