Everyone is doing forensics.
I certainly try to avoid getting bogged down in forensics. There is certainly a whole lot of other writers who know a lot more than me about it. I know enough about it to do a little bit of background on laboratory techniques and stuff. But it kind of bores me.
Does somebody have an explanation why there's human flesh on the hall window upstairs?
I saw a large, red dried swath that I immediately identified clearly as blood. I covered the war in Vietnam. I saw a lot of it [blood] there.
I am fascinated by crime scene investigating. I swear, I wish I was a crime scene investigator sometimes!
I was pretty serious about pursuing forensic science as a profession. In fact, I pursued an internship at the office of the chief medical examiner here in New York.
Murder had a blood red door on the other side of which was everything unimaginable to everyone.
If I see one more forensics show, I'm gonna throw up.
Certainly going back to Sherlock Holmes we have a tradition of forensic science featured in detective stories.
I'm at the right age to work with dead people, but you have to be smart to be a CSI.
I've been on this kick reading about the beginning of forensic science: autopsies, fingerprinting, psychological profiling. I've been reading a lot of books about forensic anthropology.
