Forensic Investigations: A Narrative Fiction

Dill returns to Meridan for the school year, and Jean begins to think about starting first grade. Her first day of school is not what she thought first grade would be like. Her teacher, Miss Caroline Fisher is a new teacher, and is new to Maycomb. Miss Caroline offers Walter,

Dreams in A Raisin in the Sun          Lena, Walter, Ruth, and Beneatha Younger all lived under the same roof, but their dreams were all different. Being the head of the household, Lena dreamed the dreams of her children and would do whatever it

The Killing of Mr. Evan Meares It was the midst of day, June 30, 20--; an ill-pleasuring mess had been proposed to the police of Detroit. The corpse of an old, clumsy, joke of a gentlemen, found covered in newspaper dumped into a dumpster. The corpse was dismantled, mangled, and at the same time of many other killings. The detective, Ms. Liu, immediately concluded the cause of death and the murder weapon.

That’s great! Very nice indeed! My name is Bobby Bo.” “Why, nice to—” “And you are…” “Robert Jennison, retired—” “Okay, nevermind. I don’t need to know your previous profession. I just need to know if you want to become a detective’s sidekick today!” Bobby Bo’s face lit up, and he smiled expectantly at me. Honestly, I did not have anything else to do that day, and the crime scene was beginning to get incredibly boring. And, dressed as he was, I was beginning to feel bad for the man. But, of course, I was ever skeptical.

It is clear that “Walter” has a serious problem. It has created trouble in his marriage. His wife seems frustrated with him. After reading about “Walter’s” problems, it is clear that his wife has a right to be frustrated with him. Maybe she is a nag, but he forces her to be a nag. She wanted a husband, but instead she got a grown man with the mind of a two-year-old child.

Hansberry uses Walter Jr’s character to display one way that Walter does not feel like he is the man of the house so Mama and Walter sit down and discuss it. She tells him,

“Did you get a close look at him? Did you notice something, distinct about his appearance?” Detective Johnson asked.

    When can friendship still be called friendship? Is there a end, or does friendship last a lifetime? According to the Forensic Report and suspect case files it is clear that everyone was involved in the murder of Max Powers except Ray. The story of max powers is a very interesting

The cops were very coherent when describing when giving the address to Shelly. But in a minute had Shelly already reached at the scene of the accident. Shelly then identifies the body. In the moment, Shelly laid on the floor weeping saying “what could I have

Evan kept off the interstate for a while sticking to back roads and changing directions periodically to make sure he wasn’t being tailed.

“Whatever I say,” he replied with a smile of triumph. “I will show up when needed to have things done… right,” he said as he turned to walk out of the room. “I’ll keep in touch with you, Dr. Flanagan.” As the doors to autopsy opened up, Bobby Wyatt walked in

In A Raisin In The Sun, by Lorraine Hansberry, the Younger's seem to encounter many problems that relate to the worth of family. Walter has great optimism in the investment of the liquor business but is not supported by his family due to the towering risks that could very much

WALTER (Bows his head and begins to pray) Lord, what have I done. I've gone and made a mess out of everything just like I've done time and time before. I was just tryin' to do what was best for my family. Please, have mercy on me. Give me a sign, tell me what to do. (Suddenly, Walter realizes what he must do and runs out of the house)

It was a moist, rainy day in Tampa. But for Tom it was just a normal, regular day. He was heading to the Tim Horton’s, a block away from his apartment, when he noticed a man in a black trench coat, with a black hat following him. So he started walking

The victim laid in the upstairs bedroom, smeared with blood. Their limbs had been amputated harshly, and a thin cut ran across the base of the woman's throat. I stood with a couple other officers from my squad, examining the crime scene. We'd been called a few minutes earlier, when the woman's neighbors found her. It looked like she had been dead for a couple days, with flies beginning to swarm the body.