<b>Name Of Character: </b>Waverly G. Princeton<br/><b>Date and time: </b>Monday, July 16th | 8:40AM > 8:45 > 8:50<br/><b>Location: </b>158 Syracuse Ave<br/><b>With whom: </b>No One, Co-Workers are in other parts of the house if not elsewhere in the surrounding area<br/><b>Trigger Warnings: </b>Crime Scene, Blood<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>When Marty volunteered to return the call to whoever was attempting to contact the deceased victim, Waverly took her opportunity to return to the kitchen. Taking out her work phone, Waverly turned on the camera since she didn't have immediate access to a magnifying glass or any of the sort. Aside from the pool of blood, surely there had to be some other clues around in the kitchen. After all, this was where the victim was found. Waverly proceeded to canvas the room for any clues the team may have missed when they had first arrived, not to mention having the victim's body taken and transported to the morgue.<br/><br/>Waverly zoomed in on the phone's camera in certain areas, from the floor to the counter tops. Nothing of relevance, at least nothing that she caught during the quick canvasing. She'd have to go in for a round three. Slowly, she made her way to the door. Broken glass and a gapping hole where the window once was. Have fingerprints been taken yet? She made a mental note to ask, but continued to check around the door. When her phone made it to the lock on the inside, she noticed that something was a little off with it. She proceeded to zoom in on the lock a bit more.<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)">"What the hell...?"</span> </b>She raised an eyebrow as she stared at the imaging on her phone.