You know going uphill is only one way right?
No intentions of rolling downhill Frenchy. No left or right hand turns either, up, only up. That is me.
Sometimes you wake up and life gives you a thump. Know what I'm saying?
Yes, I sure do. If you imagine waking up one morning and running unwittingly into the person that is going to be the reason that it will be the last time you do something - or everything.
But imagine everything you do when you wake up, but that is the day that it's for the last time - but you don't know it's the last time. Do you remember the last time you played out with your friends as a kid? No. But there was a last time, you just didn't know it.
The last time.
For the last time.
The old lady in Queen's. She put on her nightdress for the last time, cleaned her teeth and brushed her hair. But she also breathed for the last time. Because of her husband? No, I don't believe that. Why pull her nightgown up like that? And the way he killed himself is soo not sitting right with me.
There's no more information yet, the forensics are still on it.
What about similar cases?
I don't know, there's 2 or possibly even 3.
So we are talking about a serial killer?
Possibly.
What did the DNA bring up?
Some familial, possibly blood found at the scene with quite a rare blood group.
Ohh, I have quite a rare blood group!
Vraiment?
Ouai. I was in hospital once and I was told they couldn't operate as there was none of my blood type in the bank as it was rare.
You did 23 and Me?
I did. But it's going broke and I'm wondering what will happen to all of those DNA samples.
I hear they will be sold to the Far East, dangerous in my opinion.
Yes, especially as drones can find you with a DNA sample.
You watch too much TV.
Vraiment?
Ha!
Ancestry dot com.. I did that too. I'm waiting for the cops to knock on the door with an unsolved crime!
It could happen you think?
Oh sure! Nothing would surprise me!
I've heard several cases so you could be right.
Whatever happens, well it never happens on it's own you know?
Only if deceit prevails.
I live in the light, not in the shadows. I know, let's go down to the water, see if we can find the man who pretends he isn't there. You know the guy who pushes his boat with a big stick, and covers his face with a scarf? He has answers.
I think they collected him and put him in Belle Vue, he isn't there anymore.
Ok, the man who isn't there anymore, let's find him.
His hands were bleeding the last time I saw him.
No, they were not bleeding, he has blood on them, there's a difference.
Like Lady Macbeth?
Indeed.
We are in danger Tiny Fair. What were facts are now feelings.
What difference does it make? We keep following the flame. It will take us straight to our destination.
Destination unknown?
No, I know where the destination is.
I feel better.
People always take more from the buffet than they can eat.
Why do you say that?
Because it's a fact?
I actually don't, I return for me if I need to.
Hmmm.
We need to keep to the road ahead.
But all the roads look like Medusa's head.
Keep walking my beautiful one, until you have worn out yet another pair of shoes.
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