The sharp sound of sirens, monotonous whispering crowd broke the tranquil morning silence while the house exuded a sullen, sordid aura.
The grief stricken father, the old mother and the divorced husband sat lifeless, though together but were a picture of loneliness.
It wasn't uncommon to see the coroner and the police officials conducting surveys and inquiries when a murder had been committed.
But mystery of this unusual case turned trivial when the authorities had been pressed by hard hitting questions regarding the cause of death.
Consoling carefully the man, with a natural artistry of expressing comfort, sat on the couch none special but a clerk.

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