spent the night hunting for meat to feed his family. Maybe he worked as a sewage-cleaner during 

the night. Maybe his washing machine didn’t work, and when his clothes reached a state of 

utmost dinginess, he finally gave up and is now going to his mother’s house to use hers, which 

would explain his state and the smell emanating from the bag."

old sandwich? I had smelled that smell before. After all, I am a nurse. The smell was that of 

rotting meat. When taken in with the blood on his hands and the out of place ring, it did look 

like the man had killed someone and stuffed him or the clothes he was wearing during the killing 

in the bags he was wearing. It wasn’t his own ring the man was carrying. It was the ring of the 

person he had killed.

sudden sense of embarrassment. A grown woman such as myself should know better. What 

looked innocent could be more than that, whereas what looked horribly suspicious could be just 

as innocent."