The early morning was dark and moody as The Inspector stood on the banks of the Thames. "This never gets any easier." He said to himself as he took a long drag of his cigarette.
He made sure he extinguished it in the empty take away coffee cup that had the reminents of an early coppers breakfast in it, the sizzle of the cigarette but going out let him know it was safe to throw it out. Another plain close officer approached him and shook his hand. "Mornin' Inspector, the body is over here sir.."