[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ccff]Cecily Ashworth[/color][/h1][img]http://data.whicdn.com/images/239206501/large.gif[/img][hr][b][color=00ccff]Location[/color][/b]: Justice Asylum For The Criminally Insane: the Ludwig Building (Crime Scene)[/center][hr][hr]	[color=00ccff]"Motherfucker,"[/color] Cecily cursed, after finding out that the cameras hadn't been recording. Nothing ever seemed to go right in this town, as if the very ground itself was poisoned and cursed. She let out a sigh, realizing that there was very little to be done about the tapes. Caesar might have had the resources to figure out the breach, but the asylum didn't. It was definitely something she'd want to look into, to figure out if someone could get a trace on the hack, but Cecily already figured it'd go back to Juno one way or another. 

	The tapes still lingered in her mind as they gave their statements to the SWAT leader, bothering her more and more with each moment that passed. Caesar ran a security firm--surely, they'd dealt with these sort of occurrences before? She herself knew relatively little about computers when it came to hardware and functions, but it seemed like the sort of thing that security companies were skilled with. But as she glanced down at her phone, seeing the text from Roy, she snorted and forgot about the tapes for a moment, tapping out a quick reply. 
	[center][color=00ccff][i]I think it'd be a great new look for you -C.A.[/i][/color][/center]
	[color=00ccff]"Do you think you'd have someone who could figure out what happened with the tapes?"[/color] Cecily then asked Caesar, nodding at the loaning of Keystone. The next text that came in from Riley made Cecily ever the more glad that the giant would be coming with her. Her apartment wasn't safe, then. She had figured as much, but hearing the warning from Riley made the young coroner even more nervous. It showed on her face as she typed out a quick reply to Riley, letting her know that she wouldn't be returning to the apartment if she could help it. 

	[color=00ccff]"Anywhere is fine,"[/color] Cecily said to Keystone, putting her phone in her pocket. 
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff]Iris Kingston[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/23e2c2e02a7e496345c514640d5cc393/tumblr_mucxwyECoW1qcj7k0o4_250.gif[/img][hr][color=99ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Justice Asylum For The Criminally Insane: the Ludwig Building [/center][hr][hr]	Iris wrung her hands as she paced back and forth a bit outside of her office. There wasn't much else left for her to do at the asylum. She had given her statement to the SWAT team and been thanked, yet they didn't need her help. She had all of this energy that she wanted to do nothing other than help Cynthia with, but it seemed to be beyond her abilities. 

	Pulling out her phone, Iris sighed as she saw the missed calls from her brother. She understood that he was protective and wanted to make sure his little sister was safe, but it was a bit much. Odds were, something else like this would happen during her time with the asylum and she couldn't have her brother freaking out about every little thing. Pressing the call button, Iris held her phone up to her ear. 

	[color=99ccff]"Darcy? C'est moi. Ça va, ça va,"[/color] Iris began, reassuring her brother that everything was fine. [color=99ccff]"Il y a eu une urgence--une petite urgence, Darcy. Ne t'inquiète pas."[/color] A few more minutes of half explanations in French, with Iris giving her brother no more details than that there was a minor incident at the hospital, she managed to end the call. She'd have to talk with him eventually about not freaking out so much--but at the moment, her thoughts were still with Cynthia.