Silver Sinclair's Story

Silver Sinclair will be those who are playable. Well for me any way. Others can make a quicky character for any others you come up with. They wont be permanent characters.

Paramedic Haley. Officer Richards. Mrs. Scott. Jeaniene Andrews.

Gibbs sighed as he left Tiago where she laid and moved to the door and propped it open. "I'm sorry Adion. But Case's has been hit. Tiago is unconscious and the place is a disaster area. I need you here. ASP." he said as he turned form the opened door to check the room than his office and froze when he saw that the place was even worse. "FUCKING HELL!" he spat as he quickly moved to the front of his desk and swore again when he saw that his specially made lock drawer was broken and the Case files were gone.

"Get here now Adion. Who ever the fuck it was took the Scott Case Files!" he growled before hanging up and headed for the kitchenette grabbed a terry clothe towel and moved back into the main office and knelt beside Tiago and held the clothe to the bleeding wound on the back of her head. He vibrated with checked anger and stood as a female paramedic entered followed by a male officer.

"I don't know how long she's been like this. Rouge normally stays the night here. We're open 24/7. Judging by the pool of blood and matted hair I'd say maybe 2 hours. or more."

Haley smiled as she nodded at the man and dropped to her knees beside the unconscious female and opened her medical pack.

Moving from his friend to the Officer that stepped in Gibbs gritted his teeth when he recognized the man as Officer Richards and fought the urge to kick the man out of his building.

When Adion was told that Case's was hit, he shot into his changing area, putting on clothes at a rate that seemed impossible. Then came the worst part. Gibbs told him that the Scott case files had been stolen. By this point, Adion sprinted into the street. He needed to get to Case's and fast. He had no time to wait for the bus.

Adion entered the door as they were finally getting Rouge onto an ambulance. He then looked around. "I see to resting points on the walls, at about 5 feet 7 inches from the ground. Guessing by lack of damage to the doors, I would say that he used a fake key and hammer or just walked in." Adion then walked over to Gibbs's office and looked at the door knob. "Obvious signs of a crowbar. Guessing by the damage, about 300 pounds of force from 30 degree angle from the wall." Adion entered the room and looked at the lock. "435 pounds of force to the lock. I'm going to guess he was taller as there are marks in the dust that show a round object hitting the desk, which I would venture to say would be the intruder's head, elbow, or shoulder."

"Well, the FBI had some level of sympathy. They had a fresh scene and they believed that the killer of the person was one of the fastest moving ones in the city, so they needed to know right away where he killed the man from. So, after a quick look at the scene, I was able to tell exactly which rooftop he was shot from. Then they had me reenact the man's actions three times so that they could take notes. It wasn't until the third time that they had realized that the man had not been moved, and the area not cleaned. And I haven't had the time to go home yet." Adion explained. "Oh, and now the case is being handled by Agent Evans."