[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=orangered]Caesar Gonzalez[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]http://media.giphy.com/media/wbomIbUs5Bc2I/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Queensguard Industries RnD Industrial Complex - The Diamond District
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	[color=orangered]"No me fucking gusta, M'hija. I have half a thought to checking us all into a hotel, cash. If not, we need to hit a ferretería and put something more than deadbolts in our apartments. We should scan for bugs, too."[/color] 

	So Danica had a unit at the same place, or at least was in very good with someone who did. That was, in and of itself, very interesting. She was the second one living in that series of buildings to die abruptly; the second of three. While Caesar had no idea if the police were remotely close to figuring this out, he didn't put a lot of stock in them getting anywhere before the next body hit the morgue. The older man wanted to ensure that his girls weren't among that number. Alicia knew the risks of this lifestyle. Had since she was little. Lorna was a military lady; she knew fully what she was getting into. All the same, part of himself would be broken forever if anything happened to either of them. Especially if there was anything he could have done about it. 

	The only question for Caesar was: Does he turn over what he has to the police, or does he press on with his own resources? Maybe there was a way to do both. 

	[color=orangered]"Interesante... Por favor, go to earlier today. I want to see where this lady moved her boxes - and what's printed on them.[/color]

	Caesar was quiet for a time while Alicia worked. He had been wondering how to break a piece of news to her since early that morning, unsure as to how it would be received. It involved a matter that was both company and personal in nature. Naturally, this put it in a sort of grey area. Being as tactful speech was not the forte of the venerable human Cuisinart, Caesar decided to speak plainly. 

	 [color=orangered]"Local staff aside, M'hija, there are three of us out here in Justice. Lot of shit can go wrong, fast. I don't really know anything about these California hires, least not yet, and with all this dying happening I worry. Probably more than I need to."[/color] Caesar exhaled a deep breath, and spat out the core of his speech. [color=orangered]"I called for someone to help out. He's not an investigator, and he's not a tech guy. He's an MSS Security Agent with Special Projects. And I know we can trust him. We're going to start working in pairs, switching out when needed. People are dying, Alicia. We need to start playing this smart."[/color]