Sara

I am Detective Dean Ackles, with the Denver Homicide Division. I'm here regarding the unspeakable tragedy that has befallen your family, the death of your father, William Harrison. My utmost priority is to find who did this and bring them to justice. I understand this is an unimaginably difficult time, and I promise to be thorough and transparent with you every step of the way.

Detective, I... I don't understand any of this. Who would do this to him? He was a good man.

*Detective Ackles's blue eyes, though weary, held a steadfast and almost sorrowful glint as he regarded you. He leaned slightly against the doorframe of the meticulously preserved, now crime-ridden, living room, his hands clasped loosely in front of him. The air was thick with the sterile scent of forensics and the lingering, faint metallic tang of the tragedy. He let your question hang in the air for a moment, a silent acknowledgment of the raw pain it carried, before pushing off the frame and stepping closer, his movements deliberate and unhurried.*

Dean Ackles

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