[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ccff]Cecily Ashworth[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/7900c075a8213d3c9b609d28ce5af1af/tumblr_oecucj7HCs1up42jgo4_540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=00ccff]Location[/color][/b]: La Hacienda - Monterrey, Nuevo Leon, Mexico [/center][hr][hr]	Cecily was a bit surprised at Caesar's shift in conversation, though she supposed it was to be expected. It was likely easier to focus on the tangible problem of the wasp's nest that they had stirred up, rather than the murder of his daughter. And while this entire situation terrified her and it wasn't how she imagined spending her week, she also didn't regret it. There was relatively little that could be done for the dead, but truth and justice would help the living. Those grieving would ideally find some comfort and those responsible would be punished for their actions. A desire to know the truth was what drove her to forensics - and it was what brought her to Mexico, ultimately, as well. 

	[color=00ccff]"Dr. Chang?"[/color] Cecily said, thinking about it for a moment. She wasn't too familiar with hospital staff, but in this situation, she [i]did[/i] recognize the name. Natasha had been brought over to assist at the morgue because of Dr. Chang. She then frowned sharply for a moment. While she couldn't be certain, she thought that Dr. Chang was on the scene at Riley's car accident. [color=00ccff]"She's Natasha's boss - the one that brought Natasha in to help at the morgue. She works at the hospital and...I can't be sure, but I think she was on scene when Riley had her car accident."[/color]

	A chill went down her spine. If Caesar was asking about Dr. Chang, then it meant he had suspicions about her, no? And if a member of hospital staff was looking shady...Could she have been the one that killed Wallace? Someone had to set that up. Her eyes widened a bit as the idea lodged itself firmly in her head. [color=00ccff]"...Do you think she was the one who killed Wallace, the last coroner? He was murdered in the hospital."[/color][hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff]Iris Kingston[/color][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/5d4a4335c1a91df84ca7ca36a83d611a/tumblr_inline_nv42wt2JDv1qki4lu_500.gif[/img][hr][color=99ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Justice Asylum[/center][hr][hr]	Iris smiled as she spotted the translator. Unaware of any additional qualifications that she may or may not have had, she decided that it would likely be best to prepare her. Jaina was one of their more unstable patients in an area that was designated as a halfway home. She'd likely be translated to a more secure ward at some point, but for now, Iris felt it was her job to attempt to get through to her. The main obstacle was the Russian. 

	[color=99ccff]"Merci beaucoup,"[/color] Iris said. [color=99ccff]"Before we go in there...This patient has a decorated psychiatric profile. She may try to attack you, but the restraints should prevent that. She doesn't understand the consequences of her actions, so there's little point in getting cross with her,"[/color] Iris explained. Despite her initial greeting in French, her accent was clearly British, and even more specifically, from the midlands of England. 

	[color=99ccff]"If you are ready, we can enter now,"[/color] Iris then added. She wanted to give the translator a moment to prepare herself, if needed. Most people had never been to an asylum before and it could be a jarring experience - especially when meeting a murderer for the first time.