Mission Forensic | Part 1 | A Journey into the Unknown

Mission Forensic

Chapter One: A New Dawn

By Milik Ahmed

The dawn of Edward Collins’ university journey broke with a tapestry woven of eager anticipation and dreams yet to be realized. The air thrummed with the promise of new encounters, the forging of bonds yet unmade, and, above all, the embarkation upon a voyage into the unknown—a realm shrouded in enigmas, where secrets whispered in the shadows awaited discovery: the world of Forensic Science.

Edward Collins, no relation to the fabled "Twilight" clan, stood at the precipice of his academic odyssey. This day marked his initiation into the hallowed halls of academia, a moment pulsing with exhilaration. The world of forensics, as he would come to describe it, was one of mysteries veiled in intrigue, yet it might not unfold as one might envision.

On the morning of September 6th, Edward awoke with the first light, the thrill of his first official day of classes coursing through him. He had glimpsed the campus during orientation, but this was different—a true beginning. After completing his morning rituals, he faced the eternal quandary of attire. Without uniforms to bind him, the freedom to choose was both a gift and a challenge. For Edward, the decision was straightforward—a trusted t-shirt paired with jeans—and thus attired, he set forth.

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Arriving at the university a full twenty minutes early, Edward hastened to the School of Forensic Science and Research. Orientation had informed him that Room 701 would house the first-year Bachelor of Forensic Science cohort. With purpose, he rode the elevator to the seventh floor, where the classroom awaited, its door a portal to his new world.

The room was nearly deserted, save for a lone figure in the leftmost corner—a young woman clad in a white t-shirt and black jeans, her eyes framed by round spectacles. She exuded a quiet charm. Edward placed his bag on a middle seat in the front row and offered her a wave, accompanied by a bright “Good morning.” Her response echoed his warmth.

“Greetings! I’m Edward Collins,” he ventured.

“Hello! I’m Catherine Hudgens,” she replied, her smile a beacon of friendliness.

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At precisely 8:30 AM, the classroom stirred to life with their inaugural lesson: Introduction to Forensic Science. The subject, as foundational as its name implied, promised to unravel the history and essentials of their chosen field. Their guide was Dr. Kristy Thomas, a vibrant and accomplished forensic expert, fresh from an internship under the esteemed Mr. Param Singh at the CBI.

“Why did you choose Forensic Science?” Dr. Kristy’s voice cut through the room, her question simple yet profound.

Answers flowed, each a reflection of personal dreams and curiosities. Many, including Edward, spoke of an insatiable desire to unravel mysteries, to peer into the silent narratives of the departed.

“Very well,” Dr. Kristy responded, her tone firm yet encouraging. “First, cast aside every notion gleaned from forensic dramas—Forensic Files, CID, and the like. Second, embrace precision in all you do. Every action, every word, must be deliberate and exact.”

With those words, she launched into a two-hour lecture, a torrent of knowledge that marked the true beginning of Edward’s journey into the enigmatic world of forensics.

~Continue to Chapter Two~

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