Crowley nodded once as the Scarver goes over the case. Looking over at the scene one more time the woman might have been somewhat lucky to be alive if it was just an arm. It can even be replaced. If this had happened earlier in the night she might have bled out totally and died. Though something seems off about the whole thing. He wasn't sure what it was and he wasn't sure how to put it into words even if he could put his finger on it. 
	
	Crowley winced internally as he no longer had the capability to wince externally, at Carver's mention of his 'rapport' with the underground. Its something that he has been assigned and re-assinged to over and over. It was with cases like this that he was first recognized by the automata corps and allowed him to ascend to the rank he is now. Since then they have made up a slight majority of his cases that he works on. Though his time working with them he has done several busts and over time has gotten to know several people who work with the smuggling rings and black market sellers. He knows only one or two on a slightly civil level. 

	He was reminded yet again about how there have been several times where he has captured members for them only to be released back for lack of evidence or some such nonsense. He wasn't sure but he had a thought in the back of his mind that perhaps the establishment here had connections to certain smuggling rings. He has never dared brought it up before and has remained totally silent on the issue to anyone else. Though what bothered him this time was something else. 

	[b]"I know we don't have any identification but do we have any clues as to what the victim was doing in the area at the time of the assault? Was there any signs that there was a struggle to bring the victim to this location or into the allyway specifically? Most of these things are targeted and done with care."[/b] He paused his robotic questioning for a moment to ponder. A few memories flood back to him of cases gone awry. [b]"The good ones that is anyway." [/b]