(I hate rushing things.)

After discovering the discoloration in the tiles with which the teacher ran past to escape from the beast, she felt like a tidal wave of joy had fully engulfed her. The 27 year long hiatus may finally come to an end after this commanding new evidence, like pieces of a broken jigsaw puzzle.

She was ready to tell the police station that the pieces were put together. After she got her radio out and was about to say something, she began to feel hesitation. Who was even gonna believe the evidence she found? The case had been dead for nearly three decades, or thirty years, who would believe this?