APRIL 2010
Sacks brought the unmarked FBI vehicle to an screeching halt he hurriedly departures out of the car slamming it behind him he hurriedly paces to the direction where Michelle Lee, Ziva David and Milford were in the wooded dark, cold area, Trayvon yelled out his name but he didn't bother to hear her or see her that's when she frantically got in his way stopping in his own track, she placed one hand on his chest, feeling his chest heaving, she sees his brown eyes darkened in anger and seriousness.
Trayvon couldn't hold the tears back, she stated looked up at Ron stating "It's just an allergy I don't know why it happened."
The male corpse laying on its back, the limbs spreaded out in an uneven position, the nose was fractured bent, his left eye visibly damaged, blood streaming all over his face, clothes, there were lines of dark crimson scratches all over his body, including his blue trousers,
"Seattle P.D. gotten a call from a hunter who was out with his golden retriever while the hunter was practicing snipe shooting, he heard his dog barking, him and his dog heard a branch snap that's when they came across a mauled up dead corpse." Milford stated before throwing the broken branch into the streaming river he examined the dead corpse.
"Do you know who the body belongs to." Sacks stated he gazes at the dead corpse further kneeling down to take a good look at it
"No identification the Doe happens to be an male age 18-23, he had medium length brown hair, stubble beard, he had an red heart shaped tattoo on his left arm, estimated to be 5ft to 6ft tall, the weight is currently unknown, he was wearing a white shirt, blue jeans the hunter explained he had a belt when we came across the body the belt went missing." Trayvon stated she was able to hold back the tears instead it turns out from an allergy she might have gotten that was on the broken branch, dead rotten green fungus rubbing her eyes with her sleeve.
Trayvon stated staring at the heart shaped tattoo on the John Doe' s arm. "Whoever this man was looks like he loved his mother." Trayvon quietly said looking up at Sacks
"Dead rotten green fungus that doesn't seem to be an allergy" Milford running his finger under his stubble beard.
Trayvon didn't look back at once on Milford slightly speaking about dead green fungus, focusing on the heart shaped tattoo her brown eyes gazes it closely and notices the knowledge that might give out a member of his family "You know we can call his mom." Trayvon gotten an idea for that you know her idea can lead to the real identity and last whereabouts of this John Doe before he was attacked and killed.
Back at the FBI headquarters