Justin followed Cassie, looking around as they walked up to the figure. He was a young man, probably in his early twenties, with short dark hair, and different colored eyes. His left eye was an amber colored, with his right eye being very dark colored. 

Infront of him was the body of woman, in her bra and panties only, and her throat cut open. "What the hell!?!" Justin said, taking a step towards the body.

"Hey! Stop!" The man threw his hands up. "Do NOT step in this area. It is a crime scene!" The man said. "The cops will be here in a few minutes." He said and stood up looking at them. "I'm a private reporter, I discovered this crime, and phoned the police. I'm trying to get a few pictures for them before the wind or tide does anything to change the area." He said, looking at them. 

"That seems a little, strange." Justin said looking at the man. "Who's to say you're not the cause of this?"

"That's cute coming from strange couple that happens to be on the beach when a woman has been killed." He said. 

Justin raised an eyebrow and looked at Cassie, before looking back at the reporter. The sounds of police sirens could be heard, heading towards their area.

"Look, I'm not telling you what to do, but it would be best for you lot to either leave, or be ready to answer police questions." 

"We don't have to worry." Justin said, holding up a blank card. "I'm Agent Ambrose, this is my partner Bella. We have our own questions." Justin said.

"Huh, abit young for FBI." The man said, then looked at them. "I'm Oswald That Endswald. And yes, I know how fake that sounds, my parents had a twisted sense of humor." Oswald said. "So what's the FBI doing here?"

"Believe it or not, we are here on vacation. I was looking forward to some time off." Justin said.