a murder in my neighbourhood

choconet plays sensational reporter: *shocked* just a few hours ago i was bothered by lots of police horns. now i read the news and i know why. if i had looked out of the window earlier, i would have known that there's something going on (but i'm not an old curious grandma so i didn't). there's been a murder in a house just 50m from my house. frightening. a 48-year-old man (drunk with 2.68 per mille) killed his 45-year-old girlfriend with an axe (relationship problems). aargh!
by the way, i just want to add that i'm not living in a criminal neighbourhood. it's quite a posh one. all houses are from the 1920's and have been recently completely refurbished. there are beautiful parks with sculptures and pavilions. i often go out and take photos from the beautiful houses. well, a nice apartment alone cannot make you happy.
and, of course, the house is surrounded by people staring at it. there's nothing to see but i'm sure if they could, they would go in to see the dead body. stupid onlookers.

onlooker choconet's view from the balcony