<b><b>Name Of Character: Daisy Williams and Duke</b><br/>
Date and time: Monday, July 16th | 7:51AM &gt; 8.30AM<br/>
Location: 158 Syracuse Ave<br/>
With whom: Duke, Daisy, officer manning the barrier<br/>
Trigger Warnings: none</b><br/><br/>Daisy did not miss the stern look in Kishimoto eyes, and all though she had rushed and came as quickly as she could, she had still been late, so she got why he was displeased. Still now was not the time to apologize, now was the time to work. She stood quietly listening to Officer Yalsa explanation of the events that lead them all to be here. A small frown on her brow. A murder? Here, nothing like that ever happens here. Sure she had the unfortunate task of finding one or two dead bodies while out searching for them with Duke. But they had either died from exposure or injury such as a bad fall while out exercising, never flat out murder. It made her skin crawl. Feeling her unease Duke gave the faintest of whines. She just put her hand on his head to calm and quiet him. he listened immediately.<br/><br/>She acknowledged the order given to her with a simple nod before going back to her own car. She may have been a minute late but Daisy was usually very professional so she had a "work backpack" that she just grabbed on her way out. It contained a pair of her own gloves, a small portable camera, evidence bags, a dog whistle for when Duke got too far off and a few snacks for Duke. She slipped her bag onto her back before walking Duke to the police standing at the barrier line. "Can everybody please move just a little further back? Thank you" She wanted to make sure Duke did not get distracted by any other nearby smells, not that he was not capable of focusing on the task at hand, but she didn't want to make any more mistakes today, not after the coming late incident. Leading Duke back to the entrance she made him sit.<br/><br/>"Duke sit" the dog sat obediently<br/><br/>She unclipped the leash from his jacket. Guessing the last person to be through this door other than all of them, was the killer, so perhaps Duke could see if a sent lead from the house into the neighbors or something.<br/><br/>"Scout Duke"<br/><br/>Scout was the command he had been taught that meant basically smell everything. See if something stands out, if something was off, follow the sent that doesn't fit in with the rest. Duke immediately got up and started smelling at the door, nose in the air. Then lifted his head smelling this direction than that before returning to the door. He started walking to the left nose low now trotting this way, then back the other way, looking at her sniffing, before walking around in the front of the yard, nose low as he took in all the smells.<br/><br/>She didn't put on gloves as she may still need to touch Duke and she was not entering the home just yet. If they happened across anything she would slip on the gloves form her backpack before handling anything. But either Duke was not finding anything or he was a little confused as he kept going in a circles, like uncertain what he was smelling for. Surely if the cuprite fled on foot Duke would have picked up some trail by now.<br/><br/>With a snort Duke trotted back towards the door then looked at her pointedly. "You got something Duke?" The dog gave a single bark.  before walking a straight path down the walkway towards the sidewalk then sad down." Daisy gave the dog a scratch behind the ear. "Good boy"<br/>She looked towards the house. She had no real desire to go in, blood and gore was never her thing, but she had to report her findings. There was no trail leading from the house other than to the side walk, which meant the killer left by vehicle and not on foot, other than that the outside of the house was clean.<br/><br/>"Come on Duke, you wait in the car." she said taking him back to the car so he could lay and wait comfortably. Or not that comfortably, he never liked it when he couldn't see her, honestly she felt the same, but she had work to do.