[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i]Detective Roy Gregory[/i][/b][/h1][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/f69150c29833ff60b4dcce23965644b6/tumblr_mvr90aGPSH1shd5n7o1_r1_500.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Police Precinct 54 --> Heading Towards The County Coroners Office
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	"Yes, I promise, I will keep you posted. Again, are you sure? Yes sir. No I understand. Will take care of it. Yes. Goodbye," Gregory said into the phone before hanging up the receiver at his desk and rubbing his face. That was the call he always hated making the most, letting the next of kin know that their loved one was gone. The man had thought he was joking when he called. Thinking maybe he was just updating him, that he had found something new with Peytons case even though it was closed. When he finally convinced him that it was about his eldest daughter the phone had gone silent for a good minute or two before the girls father was able to say anything. 

	Gregory promised that he would find out what happened and make sure to send Danica's body home to Oregon so she could be laid to rest next to her sister. No parent should ever have to bury their child, to have to bury two of them within months of each other was a new level of hell but this was Justice. Justice was skilled in coming up with new hell's. This one was not the first siblings it had done in, but this one was hitting a little closer to home as he opened the file of Peyton and then looked over to the file for Danica. Seeing the two girls who if he had seen on the street wouldn't have suspected they were related but the more he looked at their images, the more he saw of them. Especially the light in their eyes. 

	Sighing he closed the files and reached into his pocket as his phone went off. Palming the device he tapped the screen. Reading over the message slowly as he sat up rapidly. "Fucking hell," he said as he stood up and dropped the phone back into his pocket. Grabbing his jacket and gun he rushed out of the office and down to his car. If what was missing what he thought was he was about to go off on the deep end to the captain. Jumping into the car he sped off towards downtown and the country coroners office to see what was going on. This wasn't something he just wanted to phone in. 

[hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=a187be]Risa Couri[/color][/b][/h2]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/vFUfYMAryWQSI/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Apartment 1B --> Corner Store --> Apartment 1B
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	Risa woke up early, way too early for her liking but she was still on Geneva time. Might have been 6:00 AM in Justice, but it was 3:00P.M. in Geneva. Her body wanted her to believe that it was that late in the day already. Grumbling she buried her face against Lucas's chest as she curled up against him. She didn't even remember climbing into bed the night before and figured she had pulled one of her usual passing out at the dinner table after a long day and Lucas had pulled his usual of scooping her up and tucking her in. Propping her head in the palm of her hand as she smiled at him, watching him sleep. 

	Leaning forward she kissed him softly before slipping out of bed and getting dressed. She knew she wouldn't be able to go back to sleep and would end up just laying there fidgeting until she woke him up. Grabbing his keys and her purse she slipped out the front door quietly and headed down the stairs and to the street. The city was just starting to wake up and she remembered seeing a small corner store not too far from their new home on their way from the airport. Smiling to herself she had decided to see what she could find and make him breakfast. He had picked her up from the airport, and had flowers waiting on her when they got home, and made her dinner, and brought her wine, and carried her ass to bed when she passed out. A little breakfast was the least she could do. Well the least she could do was to still be laying in bed but oh well. 

	Stepping into the store she smiled over to the clerk before she grabbed a basket and started going up and down the few isles that were there. She wasn't sure what all they had in the pantry and the refrigerator right then, or even what pots and pans they had; figuring from the look of the place Lucas had left a lot of their things in storage and just made sure the bedroom was set up. She was able to find a few things; strawberries, yogurt, some pastries and deli meats. Wasn't anything big but it was at least something until she could take a better stock of what all they had. 

	Paying for everything, she headed back to the apartment. Pulling out Lucas's keys she went through a couple of them before she found the right one for their front door. Setting it in the lock she turned it and then the knob but the door wouldn't budge. Pushing harder, it still didn't. [color=a187be]"Hitto,"[/color] she grumbled under her breath. Shouldering the door a few for more times and kicking it slightly with the tip of her heel as she began to get frustrated. 

	Finally she took a deep breath, pushing her hair back as she shoulder checked the door once more with a lot more force than before. It opened alright, finally. Yet Risa really hadn't thought it would and ended up spilling out as the door flew open. Over the coffee table as she spun like a cartoon and landed on her rear end on the couch, still clutching the bag of groceries against her chest. The keys still hanging in the lock as she stared at the opened door, it mocking her. Well there went getting breakfast ready before Lucas woke up, that tumble and the scream that had come out was more than enough to wake up the dead. 

	[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=82ca9d]Alicia Gonzalez[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]http://imagesmtv-a.akamaihd.net/uri/mgid:file:http:shared:mtv.com/news/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/Michelle-Rodriguez-rolling-eyes-GIF-1421264881.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b]Apartment 2D
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	Alicia had rolled out of bed hours ago; tackling her mourning work out and shower. Today was supposed to be a big day for her and Lorna. Through a few well made connections that Alicia had gotten since moving to Justice she was able to get a trial contract with Queensguard Industries for Machete Security Services. They had a new RnD facility in the Diamond Districts newest Industrial Complex and today she was supposed to be taking over there and getting everything set up and upgraded. The old team that was an in hour hire had been fired after a break in. Alicia smirked to herself, this was part of the job she loved. The set up. 

	Stepping into the kitchen after getting dressed she grabbed a cup of coffee and loaded up a plate with left over enchiladas from the night before. [color=82ca9d]"Cookie! Come on! We gotta head out in thirty!"[/color] Alicia yelled down the hall as she pulled over a stool and had a seat. Tapping her fork against her plate as she took a sip of coffee before she started to eat, flipping through the file on the place. 

	It would be a complex set up, a lot of internal and external security was going to be needed but most of it was in place. Sure it was Saturday but that was all well and good for her. It meant most of the offices were going to be empty today, it was going to be a lot less crowded, which would make what all her and Lorna needed to do a lot simpler. They could knock out a good portion today, the rest tomorrow. Then come Monday they would just need to id those that hadn't been in over the the last couple of days. 

	It should go smoothly enough, but hey if not. Alicia knew that she and Lorna were ready for it. They made sure to always prepare for the worst case scenario. Especially in contract take overs. There was always at least one idiot that wanted to piss in the works for getting laid off. Not that she could blame people, work was hard to come by. Then again, maybe if they could keep their calm and head about them better they wouldn't have needed to be fired in the first.