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Post by bones on Feb 24, 2013 11:07:25 GMT -5
"Thank you for that. And also the rest of my team will be joining me shortly. Please direct them to the coroner's office when they get here."
Long continues to walk past the guard and on to the morgue/coroner's office.
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Post by foxx on Feb 24, 2013 12:36:30 GMT -5
With the perp in the car and not going anywhere right now and no sign of Homicide she walks back towards the others as they get clearance to go see the Doctor. She kept her helmet on at the moment, not wanting to give away her identify just yet. If Homicide was going to play hard to find, so would she. Besides, she wasn't to keen if the police force were still looking keeping tabs on her since she dumped the Mayors group a while back.
"I'm with the man that just went inside." She tells the officer after Long goes to head inside.
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Post by dakota on Feb 28, 2013 10:23:24 GMT -5
The security guard gave Sara a bit of a look, but nodded and let her in, where she easily caught up to Long. Inside the hospital was a bit more chaotic than normal, due to the staff trying to get things back to normal after the false alarm, but no one seemed out of the ordinary. They were almost to the elevator when Beth's voice popped in their ears," Got a hit on the perp. Mostly juvie stuff on his rapsheet, a few drug charges, but nothing to tie him to .... wait, last time he was picked up outside that Brethren den you guys tore up. Could be the connection, but nothing to show he's a member. I'll keep working."
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Post by doc on Mar 1, 2013 10:31:12 GMT -5
Tom nods as he gets in the chair the old fashioned way with some difficulty before wheeling himself in.
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Post by bones on Mar 1, 2013 17:28:31 GMT -5
"Beth, also check if he is known to have any mutant powers."
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Post by dakota on Mar 5, 2013 7:35:24 GMT -5
"Tom, I can give you a push if you want?" Trevor said, sounding a little guilty after they left Tom sitting in the car.
Ahead of them, a security guard held the door for them, " Your associates are headed for the elevators."
There was a slow reply from Beth, " Nothing here to indicate he has any special abilities, but the drugs might be enough of a connection. He was picked up the last two times in the same neighborhood..., wait, last time he was with a known Brethren mutant listed to have an alias of Klaxon. Could make your perp a hanger on. Oh, heads up, the medical examiner here is fairly new. I just looked her up and she was only hired two weeks ago. I had a look, and I don't know what the other guy was doing, but he was fired without a reason listed other than unbecoming activities."
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Post by foxx on Mar 5, 2013 9:11:39 GMT -5
"Is she the one we're looking for though?" Sara remembers they were looking for a male medical examiner, not a woman. They came an awful long way to be side tracked now and she didn't want Homocide getting further ahead of them.
She continues to keep her eyes peeled, stripping off the helmet and looking around.
Perception: [dice=20][rand=5861571269634818653674356055383373191789660496018127111768951437]
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Post by doc on Mar 5, 2013 10:43:39 GMT -5
Tom shakes his head. "There's a reason there's no handles on my chair. I don't like to get pushed." There's a bit of an edge in that response as he rolls forward. He asks Trevor. "So, what's the situation?"
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Post by bones on Mar 6, 2013 14:14:09 GMT -5
"We cannot start speculating out in the hall. We need to get to the examiner's office and I am sure both answers and more questions will abound."
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Post by dakota on Mar 8, 2013 18:53:02 GMT -5
The elevator opened and Trevor stepped aboard, "Maybe they have more than one? I'm sure it's a busy office as often as we hear crazy stuff on the news."
Once they were on the elevator, two people tried to wave them from descending, "Hold the elevator please."
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Post by doc on Mar 9, 2013 8:00:19 GMT -5
Tom looks at the two newcomers while looking to see Trevor's response.
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Post by bones on Mar 11, 2013 11:16:27 GMT -5
Long puts his hand on the elevator to stop it from closing.
"Which floor?"
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Post by foxx on Mar 14, 2013 1:49:20 GMT -5
Sara watches the new comers as they make their way to board with them. She slips off her motorcycle helmet and tucks it under her arm. She turns her neck slightly right, than left, metallic popping faintly heard under her skin.
Perception: [dice=20][rand=7853326715653187763107817968549571909822017687368198426186122943]
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Post by dakota on Mar 14, 2013 9:34:53 GMT -5
"Basement please, and thanks." Replied the woman as the doors closed. The two hospital staff talked to each other, complaining about workload and shotty records in their department, and it was clear he was under her.
As Tom looked, Trevor leaned against the back and looked conflicted as he stared at the ceiling.
While descending, Sara didn,t see anything out of the ordinary, but she picked up an odor of formaldahyde.
As they reached the botom, the two staff were the first off, and headed towards a staff only room.
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Post by doc on Mar 14, 2013 12:59:34 GMT -5
Tom waits for the others. "Alright, where to?"
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