His fingers were dry and coarse. Polya wondered distantly if he might glance into a mirror later and see his face flayed open to the bone, or some other mark.
Wounds surrounded by stippled powder burns were characteristic of shots from this distance.
It was part of his job to recreate the moment of death from what was left behind. To make from scavenged parts a working model of a murderer's mind.
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Date: 2008-01-16 12:53 am (UTC)His fingers were dry and coarse. Polya wondered distantly if he might glance into a mirror later and see his face flayed open to the bone, or some other mark.
Wounds surrounded by stippled powder burns were characteristic of shots from this distance.
It was part of his job to recreate the moment of death from what was left behind. To make from scavenged parts a working model of a murderer's mind.
"Tell me," Rakitin said.