[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] Funeral Home
[b][color=D4ADD5]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Priya didn't know the man obviously, but she could already tell she did not like him. And she didn't need police instincts to tell her that. Even the look from the director told her she was doing the right thing. She took out her wallet and held it open, showcasing her police ID. [color=D4ADD5]"Actually, this tells me it might probably be my business."[/color] She took the water offered and sipped it, placing her wallet back in her pocket.

From the sounds of things, it was about to get messy. [color=D4ADD5]"Why don't we all go somewhere more private than the front entrance of the funeral home and talk about this?"[/color] Priya had no authority, but she wasn't about to let this man walk all over the director, and probably Riley. It seemed there was more going on.

She glanced at Riley, seeing how the girl was handling this new mess in her lap. [color=D4ADD5]"Oh, and we haven't been introduced properly yet. Name's Detective Priya Khurana and I am here helping Miss Ridgeway with all of this."[/color] She held out her hand for a shake, but she half expected him to ignore her. He seemed like the type.