[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=orangered]Caesar Gonzalez[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]http://cdn.collider.com/wp-content/uploads/danny-trejo-dead-in-tombstone-interview-slice.jpg[/img][hr][b] [color=orangered]Location:[/color][/b] Morgue [hr][hr][/center]

	[color=orangered]"No, Doctor. No big rats."[/color] Caesar looked rather annoyed at Dr. Brinne. But he did precisely as she instructed, closing the drainage access and moving to lock the doors. [color=orangered]"No green ooze, no turtles, and no one delivered [i]una pizza maldita[/i], either."[/color] His voice softened, just a little. [color=orangered]"Gracias, doc. No, I'm okay. No bullets where the shouldn't be. Take care of Niña, huh?"[/color] This day had not exactly gone to plan. Hell, very few days did, but it was definitely not in his "to do" list to get someone shot, following up on a lead about his daughter's murder. 

	They did get a reasonable amount of information from the outing, though, plus another potential lead upon which to follow up, far away from Justice. Cecily got water samples, which Caesar was admittedly anxious to find out more about. As for himself, Caesar picked up a few more sharp things, some pictures, and the continuation of his mission. It had gotten a lot bigger, now. 

	The grizzled Mexican unslung his recently acquired katana from his back and laid it upon a nearby table. Seeking to unload the rest of his acquisitions from the bullet-ridden outing, he checked his pockets one by one. This led to the quick rediscovery of the photos from Alicia's office - ones he had grabbed before escaping into the underground bunker. He gave them a good look, and flipped each one over to see if anything was written on the back. Mementos, notes, numbers, etc. If nothing else, he had physical pictures of his girls. It was worth the effort required to retrieve them, at least in his mind. Except for the part where his day guest took a slug to the shoulder. They could have done without that. 

	A look crossed his face, one that hinted at a man who had made a decision. Caesar retrieved his satellite phone and began cycling through apps, personal and professional. [color=orangered]"Got a question, Doctor. What was the ETA on releasing my girls' remains, again? And have you found anything else while we were gone?"[/color]