A Police Lineup!

The officer turned serious as he explained his request.

"A terrible crime happened a few days ago, just around the corner near that fancy mall. A rich, old man was murdered in cold blood, choked to **** in a rather shocking manner."

"Oh wow, that's terrible! I hope you caught the murderer?"

The policeman nodded, "Indeed we did. We were able to catch the suspect and luckily also have an eye witness, a young man who was watching the entire scene unfold."

"That's great! Sounds like a closed case! I'm glad you keep our city safe!"

"Unfortunately, it's not that easy. Maybe we caught the wrong person. Things like that happen. So we need to do a lineup. Our witness needs to demonstrate that he can clearly identify the murderer among a number of people with similar... physique. That's where you come in."

"I don't understand."

"Our suspect is a young woman, just like yourself. She's of similar height and body type," he took a step back, admiring Vanessa's spectacular cleavage, "Although not quite as busty as you are, but close enough indeed. So I would like you to help me with that."

"How? What would I need to do?"

"You would participate in the lineup as volunteer, stand behind a one-way mirror with four other women in front of the witness who then has to identify the real perpetrator. That's all."

Vanessa got excited. She would help to solve a real crime! She would help the police and maybe even learn something while doing a good deed! On the other hand, there was also quite some risk! She would be in the same room as the murderer! And what if....

Eyes wide and pulse racing, Vanessa asked, "So what if the witness selects me instead of the suspect?"

The officer laughed, "Oh, that would just mean we caught the wrong person. Of course we know that you are innocent. No reason to be afraid!"

"And what if... I mean, the suspect would be in the same room, right? What if she..."

"Attacks you? No worries, police will always be present. There is nothing to fear. We'll keep you safe at all times. So how about it? You would do me a great favor!"

Vanessa beamed, "Of course, Sir! I would be happy to assist with solving this terrible crime!"

"I'm glad to hear that! So, jump into the car and let's get going!"

"Right now? I thought I could at least go home and change into something more appropriate!"

"No worries, you'll need to wear something else anyway. We need to re-create the **** scene as closely as possible so all five of you will need to be dressed the same. Get in and be careful with your head!"

Vanessa was a bit caught off guard and weary about going to the station in her old and worn down clothes, but the nice officer did not leave her much choice. Reluctantly, she opened the back door and made herself comfortable. A few moments later, the officer took his seat and started the engine. He glanced back, admiring the view, and asked, "First time in a real police car?"

"Uh-huh," replied Vanessa, carefully examining the interior of the vehicle. How many criminals had been sitting at the same spot? What exciting things had this vehicle witnessed?

"You're a good girl. I'm Jim by the way."

"I'm Vanessa but everyone calls me V."

"What a nice name. Thanks for your help, V. Now hold tight, we'll be there in a minute."