Sean listened to the translation and nodded. He carefully lifted Lottie's arms one at a time. "No defensive wounds, again. She wasn't cut, but it doesn't look like she was beaten either."
No signs of sexual assault, but some things would have to wait for medical examination. However, the lack of bruising showed no sign of restraining.
She was either attacked blitz style, suddenly and without knowing the killer was present, or she knew her killer. Lots of places to hide in the store room.
"Did Miguel know the victim? Who she associated with?"
Sean looked at her hands. Nail polish. He turned them palms up and noticed a dark substance under the four fingers of her right hand. Dirt, or did she score her killer? He took one of the paper bags and placed it over the hand, taping it at the body's wrist.