[center][hr][hr][h1][color=f26522][b]Cynthia[/b][/color][b] &[/b] [b]Chris[/b][/h1][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Police Station/News Station[/center][hr]

	Chris picked up the phone, answering the call from an unknown number on his cell. It was rather uncommon for him not to know who was calling him since he knew practically everyone in Grimm but it did happen from time to time. "Chloe? Or, right, I remember you. Sorry, been a busy day kind of out of it," he said, the sound of papers and who knew what else going on in the background. People shouting about getting tapes prepped and such; among other things. "Yeah sure, I have to head out that way anyways to do an update about the murders and get some shots of the fair for the six o'clock news. I should be over there in about fifteen minutes. Meet me over by the funnel cake stand?" he asked before shouting. 

	"I know I know! I'm going! I'm going! Don't get your panties in a wad," he yelled before going back to the phone conversation. 

	"Sorry about that. Anyways, yeah, on my way out the door right now."

	Tim perked a brow over at the police station towards Riley. "Chris? I don't remember. I was dealing with one scene and didn't head over to the high school until after I got the call that Val and Atlas were dead. Maybe Marc knows," he said before picking up his phone and sending a quick text for Marc to give him a call; that there might be a break in the case after all. 

	Cynthia on the other hand didn't look confused at all, a brief moment of sanity and then fear rushed through her features before the crazy came back. She didn't say anything, just bobbled her head up and down as she went back to painting on the wall until Roxanne spoke to her. Stopping she looked at the mess she made and then looked over to Tim, back to the mess, and then shrugged before splattering a jar of relish onto the wall. [color=f26522]"Shooting star!!!"[/color]