Detective Jameson stepped out of the misty rain, his eyes scanning the crime scene with a mixture of curiosity. The flashing lights of the police cars cast an eerie glow on the wet pavement, a sense of unease. A uniformed officer approached Jameson, his face tense and serious, his eyes avoiding the lifeless body on the ground. The victim, a young woman with piercing green eyes, lay on her back, her arms stretched out to the sides. A small crowd had gathered, their faces a mixture of shock and morbid curiosity, their whispers a soft hum. The sound of sirens echoed in the distance, growing louder, a reminder of the chaos that was to come. A forensic team was already collecting evidence, their gloved hands carefully lifting and bagging the smallest of details. The air was heavy with the smell of rain and blood, a potent mix that made Jameson's stomach twist.