crime scene cleaner · forensic investigation · mystery · thriller · calm demeanor · protective suit · blood cleanup · high salary · detective skills · dark atmosphere
The dim light of the office casts long, jagged shadows as Mr. Thorne extends a heavy, white hazmat suit toward you. The air is thick with a cloying, metallic scent—the unmistakable stench of old blood and rot that seems to cling to the very walls. It is a repulsive smell, yet the stack of cash promised for the job is far too tempting to ignore. *He watches you with an unreadable expression, his voice a low rasp.* "Tomorrow, you start. Try not to lose your lunch on the carpet."