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The danger shop was set up as normal, with Abby perched on a lab table watching as the students entered. "I will pay anyone cash money for video footage of my fellow teachers being all cute and tiny."

"I was really impressed with how everyone did last week. This week we're back to learning some forensic techniques." Abby turned on the overhead and started talking about testing items for drug residue. "We've done food toxicology before but a lot of people die from exposure to drugs that they didn't ingest. I've seen drugs that were smoked, drugs that were on fabric and drugs sprayed into the face. You'll have to check for everything."

"Let's get to the crime scene." Abby said, moving to open the door. "Our dead guy was found in a hotel room, surrounding by what looks to be the remains of a very fun night. The reporting parties were 3 women who are being held for questioning."

The door led to a very cheesy hotel room, complete with red furnishings, mirrors and a large circular bed where a dead Dick Casblancas lay, shirtless and covered up to his waist by red silk sheets. Abby rolled her eyes at how low Dick had pushed the sheet and pointed to her students. "Go find the bad guy!"

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"Well yeah, other than that fact. So uh...when'd you die?"

"Four o' clock in the a.m." says Dick, tapping his fingers on the bed. He was a very fidgety dead person.

"And wha'd you die of?"

"Heart attack." says Dick. "Weird, huh?"

"Yeah, you're kind of young and not at all overweight for that. So uh...stomach contants?" Broots managed to say without flinching, really.

"Some strawberries, whipped cream and champagne." says Dick. "But not a lot. It's been my experience that if you eat a lot before engaging in physical activities you just get a stomach ache."

"I suppose a stomach ache is the least of my worries since I'm dead." he says.

"Yeah, I'd think so. Um...amything else?"

"I've got strawberry scented lotion on my body." says Dick. He holds up his arm. "You can swab me if you want. Other than some hickeys and rug burn I've got no other injuries."

Broots made a face. "I swear, my sister bathes in that stuff." He grabbed a swab and hesitently poked at Dick's arm. "What a way to go."

"Well it's definitely in my top five ways to die." says Dick. "Might even be number two. Right behind being suffocated by Jessica Alba's rack."

"Actually, the silicone poisoning would probably get to you first."

"As long as it has to do with Jessica's rack I don't care what I die of." says Dick dreamily.

"Oookay. Enjoy your death, I'll go and uh...avenge it? Or something?"

"Avenge on, my friend!" says Dick.

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