The Meeting [Crime scene]

[Veikko Hopea]

Veikko walked to the scene slowly, he was going to meet Joseph Fox, an american businessman who was making deals in Miami. Veikko's employer, Mr Nonames, had ordered him to find out about Fox's connections and then waste him.
"Good evening." said Fox and Veikko grunted something like "Yeah yeah". They shook hands and started walking. Fox talked about his current deals with some mexicans and Veikko listened to every word. Fox trusted him, they had seen each other before, while Veikko was staying in NY. He found out that Fox was selling a lot of american weapons to the mexicans, who apparently had a small army of their own.
After a while they stopped walking and shook hands to say goodbye to each other. Fox turned around and walked away. Veikko took his modified M9 pistol from his pocket and yelled Fox to turn around. Fox stopped and turned around. He didn't even know what hit him. He got a bullet into his head.
Veikko walked to the body and put another 3 bullets into it. Then he dumped it to the water, right next to a boat named "Slice of Life". The boat's side got all bloody like the ground where the kill had happened.
Mr Hopea collected three of the empty bullet shells into his other pocket and left the place.


[OOC: Clever detectives will find clues..]

[Dexter Morgan]

Dexter had gotten the call, body found at the Bay Harbor Marina. His marina. But what concerned him most was when they said that his boat was involved. He began running through his last body disposal about a week ago. Had one of the bags gotten caught on a propellar? No he was too careful for that. Wasnt he?

As Dexter approached the crime scene he could see the yellow tape marking it off, and had to work his way through the crowd of reporters beyond the yellow line waiting to find out what this meant. "No I cant tell you anything" Dexter said getting out his laminated Miami Metro ID badge to flash to the beat cop who was keeping the reporters at bay.

Dexter walked over to the familar area right next to his boat where a few officers were already there checking out the scene. Then he saw it. The blood. He was a bit relieved to see the body they were referring to was an actual body, not pieces, so it must have been a floater fond nearby. But the victim was killed right by his boat. Now that just made this more personal. It was a bit inconsiderate he thought. Professional courtesy should be to not bloody another killer's boat. But it was hard to communicate your possessions to fellow criminals. Dexter had never even gotten blood on his own boat, his victims were always so neatly packaged before he got here. This was a change.

Dexter started looking around to see which Detectives or other officers were here that he might know, and to see who might be able to fill him in on what had happened.