Or maybe, it's because the beach is nearby, the blood was washed away by the waves, leaving no trace.
Brandan Hyde pulled down the email, glanced at it. The photo taken by the detective showed the beach, marked with chaotic footprints and damp sand.
This email gathered back the shadows that had dissipated a few days ago.
Brandan leaned back, closed his eyes slightly, replaying the scenes in his mind.
His fingertips still vividly felt the recoil from the gun when he fired. He trusted his aim; those two bullets definitely hit Emily Dormer.
As for the lack of bloodstains.
The most likely possibility is that it was washed away by the waves.
After all, he did make a hole in Emily Dormer's arm.
The detective didn't mention this point.
He closed his eyes, trying to remember, but couldn't recall if there was any spatter of blood when Emily got shot.
That day, he lost a lot of blood. Everything he did was based purely on instinct, and he fainted after firing the shots.
