FFfAW Challenge-Week of October 10, 2017
THE BEACH MURDERS
By Neel Anil Panicker
Inspector Sharma hurriedly rifled through his trouser pockets.
He was a tad late; by the time he retrieved his handkerchief, he had puked__pungent bile dripping all over his freshly ironed police uniform.
“Sir, what to do now?”.
Bloody fool, can’t he see, what else to do now.
With great effort the senior cop controlled his burgeoning rage .
“Pandey, call the Forensics. Also, have the postmortem done. And…keep your trap shut.”
He watched his deputy turn away.
Then, despite himself, he looked down one last time at the body.
Young, maybe 22-23, white skinned, plausibly a foreigner, he surmised. His eyes noticed the half torn ultra chic clothes, a blue top furiously ripped apart, half exposed oval shaped breasts, and a criss cross of knife engravings on them.
He turned around.
Despite the early hour, it was as if the entire village had congregated.
A couple of men slinging cameras headed his way.
‘The vultures,’ he muttered, ‘already out for flesh even before the meat has turned cold’.
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