Aahh, memories coming back.
Got called in early for a morning suicide. Went to the scene, which was the laundry room of an apartment building. There was a sump pump pit in the room. The guy was laying on the floor with a shotgun next to him and his head was partially in the pit for the sump pump. Walked over to him and saw his brains floating in the water in the sump pump.


Another time I got a call about an apparent suicide in a downstairs apartment of a house. I got there and was walking around the room taking notes and pictures, and something kept crunching under my shoes as I walked around. The guy had used a shotgun and blew his skull apart, and I was walking on pieces of his skull.
I got the name "Luke Skull Walker" over that investigation.