C1812 A Comparison of Fingerprints of the Murderous Weapons
"Ring, ring, ring ~ ~ ~"
The autopsy was over. Just as Jocelyn Jones returned to her office, the landline phone on her desk rang loudly. She picked up the receiver and said politely, "Jocelyn Jones from the Medical Examiner's Department."
"Yang Yang, whether or not you're done with your work, come to my room right away." It was Kane Clark's voice. It sounded anxious and impatient
