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He was looking in the drainage just beside where the G wagon had parked and simultaneously calling the office, the colonel was immediately at the other end like he had been expecting the call.
Hello Kamal.
Attention sir!
At ease... A chief inspector was here earlier.
Yes sir. He went on to narrate what happened, everything.
Did you get the number on the G wagon?
No plates.
How about the area?
Yes sir I am on the spot presently. I will let you know what I find. He dropped the call.
He found what looked like a receipt in the gutter, and another. Thank god it hadn't rained. He picked the two papers. One was a receipt from shop rite for a bottle of wine and a torch. The date on it was the previous day and the time was 7pm. Interesting. Inside the house he had found an almost empty bottle of white chardonnay. He had picked a torchlight from the generator shed just somewhere behind the fence behind him. Interesting. The other piece of paper was a used airtime voucher. It was vodafone network. He pocketed the two papers.
He turned his back and approached the fence of Miss Caroline's house. Through the hole in the fence design he could see the generator shed, when he looked in the drainage about there where he stood, he found cigarette stubs, a lot of it. He picked one and discovered the brand was aspen. However some of the stubs were stained with purple lipstick. It means two or more people had stood around there and smoked and discussed or wait. A lady was present at least. The smokers might even be on other sides of the fence. Maybe that's before or after the wagon arrived, or when it did. Mystery.
Mystery, yes, he wondered where was he all that time, he doesn't stay on the street all the time but too many people's arrival seemed to have escaped his notice in a short while, that was dangerous on a lonely street.
If the car had been manual drive he would have sworn that it wasn't driven down the street but pushed because he wondered how the sound could have eluded him....
Then the police was asking of his knife, he doesn't carry it, it wasn't even the type that was stuck on the back of the victim. The killer had used a weapon of convenience, it was a kitchen knife. When he was in the kitchen, he noticed that such knife was missing from the rack. The ceiling in the kitchen didn't appear to have been tampered with though. Maybe the knife was just there in the sitting room but that raises a question, did the killer and the victim arrived together? Was either of them the first to arrive? Then there was the torch. Well the man is dead in there and can't be queried. The man was dead quite right, but was still fresh when the guard entered earlier, the blood was just pooling, now rigor mortis must be setting in. The police ought to return now and take it away and checked the other houses maybe someone was lurking behind a door or trash can. He doesn't have the time and the right to do that.
The police must have contacted the real estate agents in charge of the building and probably the whole lot on the street, anyway. If they feel concerned about the development they ought to come investigate and maybe install a guard in their property. The owners are either dead or abroad or sick, sometimes both. The street is only busy once in a year, and that's around Christmas. He started working three months ago just around Christmas.
Some of the houses are overgrown with weed, or Bahama grass in some cases. The street was a close, it ended in an old park now utilized as a guerrilla garden, but the gardener only come on Sundays.
There was a house that doves or pigeons had colonized... However deserted the street was most time of the year, criminals hardly venture in, because just about the corner on the main street leading to the gate, an armor tank was stationed and police patrols the main street frequently, well if that wasn't enough, something else must have kept thieves and vandals at bay...
As he wondered, he could hear and see the battered Police land cruiser galloping down the street towards him....

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