Name: Dr Louis Longstreet, M.E.<br/>Location: 1358 Syracuse Ave.<br/>Date/Time: Monday 16th July 08:17 am<br/>Who:  Chloe Williams, Eddie O'Keefe, Zoe Davie.<br/><br/>Louis looked at the body and let out a soft sigh. "Hmph. Sorry sergeant, but I am forced, in my medical opinion, to disagree with you. Cause of death was not blunt force trauma to the head, with a kitchen work top nor anything else. In fact it was sharp force trauma to the geniohyoid muscle, through the tongue and up through the soft palate and pharyngial tubercle of the occipital bone, into the hypothalmus. In simple terms he was stabbed in the throat. About the only good thing one could say is that he died instantly. Bleeding would be post mortem, hence there is not as much as if his throat had simply been cut." She moved the jaw, neck and upper arm of the victim, then inserted her thermometer probe through his belly button.<br/><br/>"Hmmm. Judging by the onset of<i>rigor mortis </i>and the core temperature, I would give an estimate of between three AM and five AM as time of death. I'll know more when I can get him on my table."<br/><br/>She looked around the body, careful not to disturb anything that might be evidence. "Note his feet are bare and his manhood is dangling out of the boxers? I get a distinct impression that our victim was asleep just prior to his demise. Also see here? Rheum in his eyes. This man was definitely asleep."<br/><br/>Louis was interrupted by the strident ringing of a land-line telephone circa 1980s vintage.