Veronica;
Where: SPVM ( Service de police de la Ville de Montréal )| Forensic Offices When: 4pm, After Lorenzo Vittori’s death
It’d been another busy day at SPVM, Emilia going in between a recent homicide and the labs to gather and test evidence. A part of her was apprehensive as they collected fibers and swabbed pockets- what would happen if the results identified someone she knew? Emilia, against the duties of her career, found herself more than willing to shift details aside if she had to. Besides, the department wasn’t exactly at the forefront of justice... not when many of its funds came from the crime families of Montreal.
She’d just changed out of the Tyvek suit, folders and a few vials in hand as she made her way towards her lab. The perpetrator had done a fine job of getting away with murder, but as usual, there were always a few mistakes. In this case, the probability of touch DNA lining the victim’s collar was their best bet. All it took was the brush of a finger, a few skin cells left behind... She was about to scan in with her keycard when she heard her name.
“Emilia- I don’t want to bother you, there’s a woman waiting for autopsy reports? Brunette, in the third office, can you just drop them off?” Maybe it was time to remind some of the technicians that she wasn’t an intern anymore... Nonetheless, she nodded, changing pace until she stepped foot into the meeting room. “Hi, I’ve got papers for a Ms. Vittori-” Veronica Vittori... the last remaining daughter of Lorenzo.
@ronnievittori
