R-15 (Death and crime scene description)
A dark street even in daylight, with half-rotted wooden crates and rubbish strewn around them, the walls of crumbling buildings and windows tightly closed with thick boards should be the biggest indication that no one would inhabit those crumbling buildings.
Yet on a fateful night a cruel criminal and a thin, poor little boy, the rats approaching the swooning body to have a feast, a small human life ending there and discarded as if it were worth far less than the rubbish found there.
The rainwater of the autumn morning washed away everything but the brutal marks left on the fragile body.
The little boy screamed for help and everyone played deaf?
Could it be that the boy was silent because of the possible money he was offered, but he only won a cold and cruel death?
