"What can I say, we don't have a photographer, what else should I do, send someone here, the evidence of murder will disappear, do anything but send a photographer, quickly"
A policeman standing in front of a dead body shouted angrily. And there I was shouting loudly at someone on the phone, so loudly that when I was passing by, I stopped listening and turned from my cycle and started going to the vehicle to see what had happened at the end. Looking at the dead body, he got a little worried and then he saw a policeman and said, "What has happened, sir?" This is the policy man. He turned and looked at him from above, and then said, "There is no blood visible."
Then I got a little worried when I saw the policemen shouting on me.
"Who are you and why are you going from where you are at this time of the night?" I asked him as soon as I heard him, he said a little. He replied, "Since I have come to this world, my work is important."
"What is the meaning of the work, why are you doing such work?" the same senior officer asked, he stepped aside. He placed his hand on the huge bag and said, "Sir, I am a photographer, I am a stranger, so I waited for the night to wash the photos."
He had not even finished talking when the officer grabbed him by the collar. And he pulled closer to the dead body and said, "The picture should be taken from every angle."
What happened next to know please wait for next chapter and do not forget to leave a comments