Sin BravelyChapter 19
Wolfgang bent his knees, squatting to retrieve two brass shell casings and slipping them into a small ziplock bag from his pocket. He tugged at the nylon stocking covering his head, both to obscure his features and minimize the amount of trace evidence he might leave behind. There would be some, that was inevitable, but there was little sense in making it any easier for investigators than he needed to. After he was finished, Wolfgang would lose all of the clothing he wore, dump his weapon,...