Sample Police Report Narrative

As you can see, Queenie obviously lied about Arthur’s death. The cup in his hand, the position of his body, and his severe head wound all go to prove that Queenie is not telling the truth. All the evidence like the cup not breaking, Arthur lying on his back, and the seriousness of his head injury clearly point out all of the unrealistic factors that would have supposedly caused his

On 04/14/2016 at 2315 hours your Affiant was dispatched to 109 E. Center St. Apartment Upper for an overdose. Upon arriving on scene EMS was tending to the overdose patient. Your Affiant spoke with a female in the apartment who identified herself as Tiara Pleva while Stamets spoke with the male who lived in the apartment Aaron Campbell. Pleva stated Conrad shot up with heroin. Your Affiant asked where the heroin if any left and empty baggies are, and needle Conrad used. Pleva stated she does not know where any of the stuff is.

We believe that Queenie is involved in Arthur Volupedis’s death and that she actually murdered him. We arrived at the Volupedis home at 1:30 am with Arthur Volupides body on the ground dead. Queenie reportedly ran out of the house with a fight with Arthur and went to the country club party where everyone commented her dress and how it fit her slender look. Also that she invited people back over and they followed her home, her guests arrived ten minutes later and she testified that Arthur had fallen down the stairs and died. Autopsy found wound to the head. To begin with, when Arthur was found he was laying on his back which would be hard to get to if he was walking down the stairs.

We believe that Queenie is lying. We arrived at the Volupedis home at 1:30 a.m. Queenie Volupedis was standing over her dead husband. She claimed that he fell down the stairs while intoxicated. When the officers performed an autopsy, they concluded that he died from a wound on his head. To begin with, her husband, Arthur, laid at the bottom of the stairs when the cops arrived. His cup was intact and he was lying on his back. As a rule, when people fall down the stairs, they roll or don’t fall backwards. Also, his cup wasn’t broken, and when you fall down the stairs and die, the cup won’t still be in your hand. This proves that she staged the crime. Secondly, Queenie said, “ He was intoxicated and fell down the stairs.” Although the autopsy

She begged her own husband to kill King Duncan and telling him if he didn't do it he was not a man. She came up with a plan to murder king Duncan by telling her husband how to do it and when to do it. She told him that she would ring a bell to let him know when to do it.She told him to kill King Duncan when he's sleeping and plan the murder on the people that was supposed to be watching the king.

“The Sheriff´s office has issued a mandatory evacuation order for your area.” A phone call like that will get you out of bed in a hurry, and it’s something you don’t get used too. I grew up in Ramona, California, a small rural town with not much to offer. Mountains, farm animals, hillbillies and fires… all a part of Ramona.

On 11/21/2016, I, William Van Scoter, was working as a police officer for the Wichita State University Police Department, in Wichita, Sedgwick County, Kansas. I had the North Wichita Police Department (WPD) on my car radio and they were looking for a black male wearing all black clothes with red shoes. The black male was wanted for a domestic violence incident. I heard over the radio that WPD requested Officer Gable #152 to help locate the individual.

Queenie an innocent woman who is being convicted of supposedly killing her husband Arthur. What really happened was Queenie,had came home 10 minutes before her friends were coming over to there house to get a another drink, Arthur, her husband had fallen down the stairs and died while getting another drink from down stairs

My second week at the court house was long but eye opening. I learned so much about the criminal justice system. I leaned that each procedure and each role a person play is crucial to someone life. On Tuesday, the day was short but still alarming. I came in and shadow one of the clerks as she was preparing for court. As the clerk was setting up for court I remember trying to recognize which department is what on each traffic ticket. I felt confuse, but the clerk show who was trooper, SUNY New Paltz police, and state police/ She remind that I will eventually learn who is who and how to set up for court. I felt better about what she said and I was ready for court. I notice that court will be short today because we did not have many cases. I began

“And this woman's case stands she broke the law and she committed the worst crime which is a death” Is there any objections”

My name is April Weston and I am a crime analyst. My work revolves around reviewing police reports every day with the goal of identifying patterns of, analysis of, and solutions to patterns, trends, and problems in crime and disorders as they emerge.

On 10/01/2017, while I (P/O Wilson #9346 of the Glenrden Police Department) was working secondary employment at the Popeyes at 6214 Central Avenue, Seat Pleaesant, Maryland 20743 and was flagged down by a citizan who advised me that an unknown subject was standing by the drivethru line with his pants down to his ancles and may be under the infuence of PCP (Phencyclidine). Upon stepping outside I noticed the subject and I advised him to pull his pants up but he seemed to be disoriented and did not comply. I emmediatly notified communications of my discovery and requested additional officers to respond to my location.

I woke up to a police officer tapping on my window. I opened my eyes gladly actually to see a cop. I rolled down the window and before he was able to talk I told him everything about who I was, what happened, my mom, my foster home, I showed him the pictures the maps everything, I even told him that legally I wasn't able to drive. His first word he said to me was “Wow.” Literally I was about to explode at him I just told him my whole life and he said “Wow.” Before I could tear him apart he said “I can help you get home, why don't you get in my car.” Without even saying a word I stepped out of the car took the blanket and re shoved everything in it. I threw it in the backseat of the cop car and then sat down in the passenger seat slammed the

this morning, our tenants in unit 101 and I, discovered that we had a break-in to the garage that occurred some time during last night.

I arrived at the Volupides residence at 1:15am October 13th, 1982, .When i walked up to the Volupides i seen Mr. Volupides on the ground laying his feet on the stairs.Mrs. Volupides told me what happen Mr. Volupides. I smelt food cooking when i walk in the Volupides home.When Queenie’s guest arrived she said “something terrible has happened” Arthur slipped fell on the stairs. Mrs. Volupides said he was going to get another drink. Arthur was laying on the floor with his cup in his hand still. The autopsy said Arthur had died from a wound on the head and he had been drunk.