Ken called his precinct, and a bevy of uniformed policeman descended on the crime scene. They had no warrant, but they did have probable cause, and they broke into the apartment. Fortunately, the door had two locks and the dead bolt was unlocked. That didn’t eliminate, but it reduced the probability of suicide.
“Don’t touch a thing until the ME gets here,” Ken warned. “He should be here any minute now.”
Gustav Hamm’s body lay sprawled out in the kitchen. Ken heard one of the policemen