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[center][h1][color=D61A66]Finley Alestair[/color][/h1]
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[i]Location: Abandoned House[/I][/center]
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Leave it to Bradley to be hard to talk to. Still, she had to try. Not only was Riley alive, but she was rapidly declining in health. Sheriff Bradley was also in danger too, if her vision was any indication. As much as she disliked the man, she didn't want him dead. But how to talk to him? She could scream his name, but that would attract the attention of the crowd and she didn't need that much attention on her. She could pursue into the crime scene, but if the crowd didn't stop her, the other agents surely would.

Then she noted Agent Grayson. She was the FBI agent during the town meeting. Perhaps she could be of some help. Finley inched herself closer to Agent Grayson, hoping to catch her attention. [color=D61A66]"Agent Grayson? I need to speak to you about Riley. I have information you will want to hear. But can we speak privately?"[/color] Hopefully the woman would listen and allow her either in or somewhere else. Either way, she did all she could.