[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ccff][b][i]Cecily Ashworth[/i][/b][/color][/h1][img]https://i.gifer.com/5iOp.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=00ccff]Location:[/color][/b] Sidewalk Across the Border
[b][color=00ccff]Skills:[/color][/b] Deduction[/center][hr]	Cecily hesitated - if she hadn't been paranoid before this entire mess (with the rough starting part being the murder of Danica Graves in her mind), she certainly was now. Justice wasn't a normal town and with Natasha dead, she couldn't help but wonder if Justice's roots had spread out across the country. Yet the man on the phone - Natasha's fiancé - seemed to be genuine. Natasha trusted him, she was constantly talking with him during the trip, and her heart went out to him. He seemed to be a man in genuine pain due to losing a loved one. 

	And besides, she hadn't been asked to return to Justice - he asked for her to go to Chicago. It was away from Justice and away from Mexico. The odds that something would happen in a city void of connection - they seemed low to her and she relaxed ever so slightly, as much as she could in her current emotional state. Maybe he'd know what Natasha had meant - why she'd lie. After all, he was going to marry her...She took another shaky breath. [color=00ccff]"S-s-sure....I-I th-think I can get them to tr-transfer her..."[/color] Cecily squeaked out. She honestly didn't know, but it felt like the right thing to say. 

	Her hands still wouldn't stay quite still as she typed out a response to Roy: [i]Dr. Strange.[/i] She didn't want to type out Natasha's name. Maybe her phone had been tapped. She hoped Roy would understand from that name. It was all she could think of to say.