In Class Writing 8

I have been an investrigator for about twenty five years and I think I have seen almost everything but you are always shocked when you see things. Well, it was about ten at night and I get a call that woke me up from a pretty good sleep. That is the one downfall of this job, they just call you whenever they need you. So, I get up and get dressed and head for the scene. When I arrived, there were plenty of cops and nosey people crowding the building. I come up to the chief and he briefed me on what was going on, there was a twenty five year old male victim, dead from electric shock because somehow a radio got thrown into the tub. This was awfully rare because of the location, we were at The Hilton Hotel. I head up to the room and sure enough there he was, in the tub holding the radio. My first thought was to rule out suicide because hee was a pretty wealthy guy and at such a young age it would be crazy. My guess was some bad business with the wrong people or some crazy girlfriend. Next thing I know I thought my guess was right, I looked over and found a long, brown, strand of hair laying on the tile, so I bagged it. I took some finger prints off the door knob and the sink and the knobs to turn the water on and then I headed back down to my truck to get a few more things. As I was walking down the hall a lady stops me and tells me a young man had took off running from the room after she heard a scream and she had not seen him since. And this was where my investigation started.