Anomaly Physical Survey Notes

"The scene is very clean, Renault." The detective took out his notebook. "Blood stains, hair, footprints, fingerprints, weapon remains, and clothing fibers. Scotland Yard's 'Category Six Standard Evidence' is all here. This is a bad chemical smuggling internal conflict. You can close the case and collect the reward." "Then how do you explain this?" "Explanation?" The detective frowned, "His shadow?" "No, it's the quality of the shadow." Victor put the caliper into his pocket and drew a few strokes on the worn survey notes with an expressionless expression. "Not only did the shadow of the deceased violate the laws of optics - it was extending in the opposite direction towards the extinguished light bulb, but it even made a 0.3 Mm depression on the explosion-proof concrete floor." Victor struck a damp match, lit a cigarette, and looked into the detective's eyes as he recoiled in horror. "In my file, this is called 'Category 7 physical evidence'. In this hellish age, things that violate thermodynamics and Newton's laws are not called magic or miracles. They're just dirtier crime scenes. "