[hr][hr] [center][h1][color=D61A66]Finley Alestair[/color][/h1] [img]https://media.giphy.com/media/1cbsMYiLPp9Ze/giphy.gif[/img] [i]Location: Red Lake Sheriff's Department[/I][/center] [hr][hr] Finley didn't know why she was here. Ok, that was a lie. She did know why she was here. There was a disappearance of some popular, pretty girl and a gruesome mauling of the town mayor and there was a meeting to discuss how the Sherrif's department would proceed. She didn't care much for the girl, Riley. As far as she was concerned, the girl probably just ran away. Maybe she wanted to ditch hicksville and make it to some big city where a girl like her would become a model and then get drunk at some party and end up on the tabloids and be shamed out of the public eye and end up in Wal-Mart or something as an overweight store greeter. Did she have some bones to pick? Ya think? She didn't hate Riley. Could anyone really [b]hate[/b] the girl? Well, obviously someone did if she was really kidnapped. The mayor was another story. The mauling was brutal and Finley couldn't help but think he didn't get what he deserved. She knew Olivia's dad was running for the same position and didn't get it. As much as Olivia annoyed her, even Finley could see her father was better for the job. Even Finley's own father could do it, if he was..you know...here. Either way, she was here not to show her support or hope the police could handle it. She knew they couldn't and would probably get Riley and everyone else killed. She, however, was resourceful, smart, adventurous, and modest as all hell. That is why she was here. She was gathering clues for her own investigation. She made mental notes of the key figures. The FBI lady was important. If she wasn't here on business, Finley would love to pick her brain on her job and find out how she could join. However, it was weird. Why was the FBI here? Surely some missing girl and a death with a message weren't all too uncommon. Not something the FBI typically dealt with. Finley decided she needed more answers. When the meeting dispersed, she would see if she could take a look at the crime scene. There had to be something more to it than what they were being told.