Forensic anthropology part 1

Forensic anthropology

Forensic anthropology is the application of the science of physical anthropology to the legal process.

Part 1

Another long day for the NY state Forensic anthropologist office. When they went to their hotel after a long day in the field on this Buffalo case, Joanna went to the hotel bar for a few minutes to relax. The other members of the team went to their rooms.

Joanna was glad to see no other patrons and the bartender gave her the drink and didn’t try to start a conversation with her.

She wasn’t in the mood for socialising.

She took out the short note again.

The drink in front of her and silence in the bar immediately helped her relax as she pondered over the note.

She read the 10 words again and again and still it made no sense to her. What was he or she trying to tell her?

“In broken bones, you will see clues about your life”

To see the body of Marcus a close friend of hers, on the floor of his apartment…dead. They were supposed to meet and discuss the Buffalo case.

First injured with both legs broken at mid shaft and then killed after he obviously crawled, trying to get away.

Why?

Why him?

And especially why 2 hours before they were to meet?

Sitting at the bar with her hand resting around her glass, she was trying to get her mind off the murder of her friend. It made her feel better to think about Tammy.

Often, the two women exchanged innocent flirting. Joanna enjoyed it, but it didn’t go any further because her career was too important. She was certain Tammy who was also a Forensic anthropologist felt the same.

“Are you ok?” Tammy said walking towards her friend.

“I'm just trying to understand all this. It doesn’t make sense” Joanna said and made eye contact with her friend.

“A couple of drinks help’s me relax.” She added.

“There are better ways to do that too you know.” Tammy said and smiled.

Earlier that day she noticed Joanna was upset at the murder scene of her friend, especially when she realized that he had been tortured, broken bones and all. Although the blonde looked better now Tammy was still concerned about her.

“It was a tough day.” Tammy said and asked, “Do you want to talk about it?”

“No.” Joanna answered

“Where's the bartender?”

“He left a few minutes ago.” Joanna answered and focused on the glass in her hand.

Tammy's eyes lingered down to look at Joanna. She was wearing a dress that stopped inches above her knee and was showing off her nice curves. Tight behind and beautiful full and firm breast.

“I wonder if that old thing works.” Tammy pointed across the bar at the jukebox.

“Let's find out.”

Leaving her drink on the bar Joanna tried to follow Tammy towards the jukebox but her right heel slipped on the shinny floor and she felt down after rolling her right ankle.

Tammy turned but only in time to see her friend’s body slowly fall. Watching the blonde's right foot and ankle slowly leave the safety contour of her 3 inch pump. Her ankle roll to an angle that it wasn’t built to go to.

Tammy began to slowly move towards Joanna hopping that she could stop her fall but she knew that it was impossible. Joanna glanced at her and her lovely smile was replace by a painful look.

They both reacted when Joanna right leg hit the floor with such a force that any doubt of a happy ending to this little adventure was gone.

Tammy felt her heart beating even faster when she heard major bones break in Joanna’s right leg. The pain and smile alternating on Joanna’s face confirmed that her friend needed help.

Joanna closed her eyes at first. Everything she imagined after reading the note over and over paled compared to feeling the real thing. A shattered leg was quite an experience.

“Don’t move Joanna, I just called 911”

It was apparent Tammy was in shock also to see her friend leg. Joanna didn't want
To look but she wanted to be close to Tammy. She whispered in her ear,

“Touch me.”

“Are you crazy…you have a broken leg, maybe also a broken ankle, I ca..”

“Please do it now…to me…for me”

Tammy felt like she was dreaming, she could clearly see that Joanna’s leg was broken in at least 2 places. Right above the knee her femur bone and below the knee probably a tibia and fibula fracture.

“Touch me, Tammy…NOW”

She lifted Joanna’s dress slightly to feel the soft skin under it. She heard a soft moan and continued exploring from her hips to her stomach to under her breasts.

“Oh God! My legggg is killing me”

“OK that’s it, I can’t do this anymore”

“Yes you can and you will, for me” Joanna gasped as Tammy caressed her over the fabric of her bra. Rubbing her breast felt so good to Tammy. Joanna’s body felt like it was on fire.

Joanna put her hand over Tammy's and grinded against it between her legs.

“We don’t have much time Tammy…Please”

Joanna gasped when she felt Tammy touch her clit. Tammy's finger put more pressure on her clit and rubbed it faster. Feeling an orgasm build up Joanna gripped onto Tammy's arm. The climax hit her hard and made her scream.

She loved the look of desire she saw in Joanna's eyes but she knew from past experience that the next few months would be very difficult for her friend.

Ems made no time to get to their location. They used all kind of splints to get her broken leg into a travelling condition. It was when they realign the broken tib/fib that Joanna realized the full value of leg pain.

“Oh God, Tammy. I think I broke my leg” Joanna mumbled while trying to smile to her friend before they took her away.

For 10 seconds before they started to ask her all kind of questions that silly phrase came back to her mind.

“In broken bones, you will see clues about your life”

Part 2