As soon as she walked into the main bedroom, she immediately smelt that something was wrong. There was blood, at least that's what she could smell.
There was the dripping of a tap and Susan waved her wand over the room, setting wards on the place as if it were a crime scene.
When she came into the bathroom, she stopped. Seeing this was never easy, and she swallowed down her distaste. Another flick of her wand secured the scene as she walked over to the bathtub.
Susan had to look away, turning and focussing on the only witness. He didn't look good, but then again, she doubted anyone would. "What have you touched, and tell me what you have seen?"
"Seamus, I need you to look at me and focus." She was sure he would be foucussing on all the wrong things if she didn't get him to say it now. Pulling out her notebook and quick quotes quill, she waited to get his statement.