"This is pretty horrific." Alexandra Eames looked at her partner who was walking towards the severed head closest to the gate. She turned towards the ambulance that had arrived on the scene and spotted the young witness who was staring at the house and crying uncontrollably. "Eames." Robert Goren called to his partner over to the fence. She was shielding her nose against the smell, but he was barely grimacing, a sign, she thought, that he'd worked with dead bodies far to long. She voiced her opinion and was rather proud of her delivery until he pointed out that she had worked with bodies for longer than him. She shrugged and the other detective turned back to the head.
Goren moved from the head towards the gate and opened it, "Anyone been inside?" Eames shook her head staring entranced at the man three heads away from the gate, "he.hey Goren. this guy look familiar to you?" He walked up the path towards his partner who had gone rather pale and green. "Yes I do. that's." but his words were cut short as his partner fell to the ground.

Ok pplz sorry for the short chapter but I'm just gonna finish the story and get it all up at once. This is just to keep yaz all interested. Yes I am an Aussie chick and I hope that semi explains the weirdness of this story. THANKS for the nice reviews. and the not so nice ones. not that there has been any love Amelia