> Frances:
> "Yes, and if that doesn't work you can shoot them," she replied with a
grin.
> "Thanks, I knew that military tone of voice of yours would help.  These
> guys," she motioned the mostly rookie police force around her, "could use
a
> good trip to boot camp.  Though, they probably aren't old enough for that
I
> suppose."  France led the way back towards the corpse and began to examine
> him closely.  She found an ID on him, two actually.  "He's a doctor," she
> told them, before bagging up the id's with his wallet.  She began
collecting
> everything she could frim the crime scene, including blood samples and
> fibers.  Everything secured in plastic bags was put in her car.  Finally
she
> motioned for the guys from her office, to come and collect the body.  They
> carefully put him in a body bag and into their own special hearse.  "It
> still looks like strangulation, but I'll have to let you know later about
> the actual cause of death."
>
> Frances

Alex
I felt like a third wheel as the two old friends bantered, I wasn't sure
what was happening with the dead doctor but I knew that I'd seen his face
before...and not only in my vision. I frowned as I tried to place the image,
and then I had it, "that's the guy form the newspaper article," I told Nick.
"The article we found at Rachel's place..." I left the thought unfinished,
the connotations were clear...there was a connection between the dead guy
and Rachel.

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