Abandoned World: The Awakening
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And the first thought was, of course, that it wasn't suicide. Why would they even think that? Could he have tortured himself like that, literally dancing on the spot, spurting blood from his veins and arteries? And yet at the same time trying not to touch anything on the racks, shelves, the row of magazines on the table – not to touch anything at all, but only to splatter his blood on it.
– Suicide, then? – Morgan asked restrainedly, but still surprised at that.
Tanner Knight, Deputy Chief of the Security Section, was already here, of course. Small, slightly overweight, balding, and with a small beard, he was always in the places where people-to- people relations came to the brink or went beyond it. He liked to be the one who was in control of the situation and knew its background. And if he wasn't here now, it would raise questions, not the other way around.
– If it wasn't a suicide, Mr. NPP Chief, we wouldn't have called you here. – replied Tanner. – First, I want you to watch the surveillance footage, and then I'll ask my questions.
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