Posted by Civilian Yavia Crockett (Nurse - Sacred Heart Hospital) in PRSIM: The Mystery of Dash Jones

Posted by Civilian Jeannette Mathis (Federation Ambassador) in PRSIM: The Mystery of Dash Jones

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Tiberius Cattaneo (Chief of Star Fleet Security) in PRSIM: The Mystery of Dash Jones
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Unfortunately, it had been too long, and there was no heart function and zero brain activity. There was also cellular death present. The scans in this setting would also note facial fractures, a spiral fracture to his left arm, and contusions to his right hand, his hand and face having been bad enough to bleed, but nothing that would have killed him.

~Ambassador Mathis

Vaek removed the cardiac and neural stimulators. Then he began do document everything they had done and recorded the time and date. Flyzza got up and moved a few feet away to call dispatch and cancel the ambulance.

Pangolin nodded at the Ensign’s words “I have little concerns regarding contamination from you Ensign” He very pointedly did not look at the ambassador “CSU is still a few minutes out” He looked inside and with eyesight considerably sharper than humans he could see the pronunciation of death, he’d seen that scanner information enough times to recognize it “I won’t be entering until the medical team clears out and CSU arrives, can you tell me what precipitated the wellness check?” He asked not mentioning that the man in question was already dead. He’d get a report from the team soon but he wanted to have some answers before having Starfleet Security whisk the ambassador away to safety. This was going to be a big headache, there was likely to be a task-force formed with the fleeters to investigate this because of the victim’s job You better get back soon old man He thought to himself.

DCI Pangolin

Jeannette Mathis was of average height, but as many people in her profession could, she could draw herself upright in a way that drew attention. She pushed off the wall and closed the small distance between herself and the group. “I instigated it,” she said simply. “There was an… issue, and after awhile my spouse decided to try and call Dash to get his input. But he never responded, which is highly unusual for him. However, he shares his time with others than just myself and my family these days, and so we called the Lieutenant Governor to see if she knew where he was. He had left her place sometime after 2am, which is just before I started feeling… unwell. She was the one who suggested the wellness check as protocol and as Commander-in-Chief requested it of Ensign Murdoch.”

“The timeline tracks,” Ensign Tate said. “I was working the desk downstairs when Mr. Jones came home. It was around 0230.”

OOC: I’m going to start a post on the board that I will link on the MOTD that will keep track of all the evidence, as people uncover it. I will note who knows what, so people don’t get confused by what is publicly known, the investigators know and what individuals might know that is still unshared. So long as no one replies to the post, I can edit it as we go along.

~Ambassador Mathis & Ensign Tate, Security

Flyzza stepped into the hall and caught Pangolin’s eye. She nodded her head for the inspector to come in. Her expression said it all.

When he came in she stepped back over to where Jones lay. “There was nothing we could do. He already been dead too long. His wounds aren’t severe enough to have been fatal. I wouldn’t hazard a guess as to the cause.” She moved away as Vaek joined her.

The paramedics stopped outside the door. Flyzza met the Ambassador’s gaze with compassion. “I’m sorry, he’s gone.”

SH Paramedics

Tim was standing near the door when Jean was told. He knew this was going to be a big deal as it seemed Jean was already very upset. He stood in the door way to make sure that Jean didn’t rush in and cause any problems with the crime scene. He waited to hear more information about what the police are going to investigate. He was hoping he was not going to have to restrain Jean but he thought it might come down to this. He waited to see her reaction, which he knew would be negative, but not sure about how much she would try and get to the body.

Ensign Murdoch
Star-fleet Security Officer

Mathis nodded to Flyzza. “I know,” she said sadly, as it it had been inevitable. Could there really have been another outcome given everything this morning? She didn’t think so. She had hoped, but it had vanished when he hadn’t answered.

~Ambassador Mathis

Flyzza watched the ambassador. She looked unsteady, which was expected. “Are you alright? Do you need anything?”

SH Paramedics

Timothy was impressed with the way that Flyzza was handling Jean and making sure she was alright. He was impressed with her bedside manner, even though they were not technically at the bed side. He always like watching other do their job and it helped him keep aware of things going on around him. He thought it made him a better security officer. He continued to watch everything else on what was going on.

Ensign Murdoch
Security Officer