When I got home from the wonderful CASL Conference on Monday, I walked into my library to find the following:
Crime tape blocking off the second floor!
Shell casings left on the floor!
Bullet holes in the shelving!
More bullet holes!
And more! Someone was a really bad shot. . .
But the killer eventually hit his mark!
I, of course, knew this was coming. My friend Shawn, who also teaches Forensics, wanted to stage a crime scene, and I eagerly volunteered the library. I wanted to play the victim, but my teaching schedule didn't allow it--maybe next time!