So last night just before midnight, my dad got called out for a murder and I asked him if I could go with him.
He said I could so we went and it was awesome. I got to see the dead body and everything.
What kind of dad lets his 16 year old daughter see a dead body?
My awesome one. Haha. I like those kind of stuff because I'm going to become a forensic anthropologist one day, so I'll see dead bodies all the time.
And my dad showed me photos of his other murders before so it just was my first one in person.
What was interesting is that I got to see how the case was handled in person too.
But it was an open-shut case because the guy turned himself in. I'm not allowed to give any deets.
But the guy was stabbed and his surname literally translates to stab-stab.
Ironic.
But yeah. Fun night. We got home just before 2 a.m.
But now my step mom's jealous because I got to go and she can't ever go. But the thing is, she has 3 children, one of them is my 4 year old brother.
So she has to stay home to take care of him. You can't bring a toddler to a murder. You'll scar the poor kid for life.
He can stick to paw patrol and Dora.
Okay, I'm done.
Luna♡
