Stavanger Bay The murdered Red Herring

Palisander looked at the other and nodded. He turned towards his home, being a escort for her. Palisander didn't mind. The male liked to think he made females feel save around him. He wondered what went through the female. She was clearly more affected than that he was. The male glanced at her to the side when she spoke. "It happened at our borders," he explained to her. "Arturo found her body there," he added.

He started to gear up the pace, expecting her to follow. The male did make sure to check if she didn't keep the same pace. "In a few miles we are at our borders," he explained to her. Then she could inspect the scene for herself, because that was what she wanted. When they reached the murder scene he only looked at her and let her inspect the ground. The body was gone, buried, but there were some lingering scents. Palisander wasn't sure of whom.