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Cold hard bitch. Calleigh felt terrible sending Speed back to his hotel. She knew how invested he was in this case, and she didn't mean to step on his toes... but some things had to be taken carefully. When presented with a needles in a haystack she knew Speed's first choice would be to burn the whole thing to the ground. It would save time, sure, but how much would go up in smoke?
And as it was, Speed gave her a little grudging half-smile as she turned to head back inside, and that in itself was something.
The night shift had been in for a couple of hours, and the labs were quietly, solidly busy. Not wanting to interrupt any of the technicians, she followed the directory to Captain Brass' office and knocked.
And as it was, Speed gave her a little grudging half-smile as she turned to head back inside, and that in itself was something.
The night shift had been in for a couple of hours, and the labs were quietly, solidly busy. Not wanting to interrupt any of the technicians, she followed the directory to Captain Brass' office and knocked.