[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=D4ADD5]Priya Khurana[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/liLU3XDvjxfOw/source.gif[/img][hr][b] [color=D4ADD5]Location:[/color][/b] Safehouse -> Priya's Apartment
[b][color=D4ADD5]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Priya finally looked at her phone. She felt it vibrating, but the events of the past hour were still reeling around in her head. She saw he text. The number was from Agent Tinder. What was this about the coroner? As if she didn't have enough headaches to worry about. She would deal with that later, probably without Riley or Roy around. 

She got in the driver's seat and started the car and drove to her apartment. She had many questions. She was now in the midst of this case that was shaping to be something big. Something bigger than a simple homicide. She had dealt with weird cases before. You didn't tackle cold cased without reliving some of the same things.

And she had dealt with serial killers before.

[color=D4ADD5]"I just want to know what I am getting into. I want the full story on the way there. This took a turn I did not anticipate."[/color] Truthfully, it was kicking her to this minute.

She pulled up to her apartment. [color=D4ADD5]"I can duck in really quick and get a bag ready. Shouldn't be more than 10 minutes."[/color]