A loud bang of the door brought most of the bar to silence and a louder "There's been a murder" brought the entire room to a stand still. As the frantic man came inside. His stained soaked pants and bloodshot eyes made most who say him snicker and go back to what they were doing. When he say that his words fell on death ears he called again.

"There's a body outside." he said his hands shaking. He kept repeating the same sentence like a mantra. The bartender seeing the spoken man came over to comfort him.

"Ok calm down." Frank said "What body? Where is it?" The shaken man pointed wildly but wasn't much help. "Ok show me." Frank said and signaled for some of his employees to follow.