Jean was annoyed by the murderers. She was also upset that lives had been cut short because of that. This was when she decided to find the killer herself. Only then she would feel better. A murderer would be off the street and they wouldn't be able to hurt anyone else.
But finding the killer was easier said then done. She didn't know who he or she was and the police had all of the evidence under lock and key. But she was still able to go to the murder scene.
She went there and the body and most of the evidence was gone. But Jean could still see a few things. Her eyes could clearly see through the low light and could see quite close.
Jean found something that the police had missed. She bent down and picked it up and she took a look at it. It seemed to be a hair but it looked impossible small on Jean's finger tip.
"My first clue," said Jean. "Now all I need is a DNA analysis machine to say who it belongs to. But I'm fresh out of those so I have to keep looking."
Jean continued to see if she could find anymore evidence that the police had missed. But they don't miss much.