[center][hr][hr][img]https://image.ibb.co/hHTZ3p/pro.gif[/img][hr][color=536d78][b]Date:[/b][/color] Monday May 23rd, 2017[hr][/center]
[color=536d78][b]Flight UA 2199:[/b][/color] The man sitting next to Cecily let out a hearty laugh and shook his head as he got comfortable in his seat. It was a good thing they were in first class because had they been in business class or coach his legs just wouldn't have had any room what so ever. "Naw darlin'. I got assigned the case, well not really. I gots it transferred to me afters I got a call from an hombre I be knowin'," he said as he picked up his hat from his knee and laid it over his face. 

	The plane took off and he yawned, his pinky going into his ear and wiggling around a bit. "Dog my cats I be hating that poppin', ain't ever fun. Never understand whys people be flyin' drivin' so much better. Keepin' yer feet on the ground and all," he chuckled from under the stetson. 

	"Drinks?" the stewardess asked as she pushed the drink cart over and let down the trays. Placing a napkin on each and setting down a bag of pretzels. 

	Pulling the hat down Gavin looked at her. "Yes Ma'am. Gingerales is you be gottin' it," he asked respectfully as he sat up and set the hat on the tray. Looking back over at Cecily grinned sheepishly. "I just be doin' a solid fer a friend is all. Rangers tried to call him back and he ain't be up to handlin' the case but he says he met y'all recently. Asked me to come. Bless his heart and all but he ain't gonna be wantin' to burn any biscuits with his familia rights now. Joaquin is a bit high strung," he said with a chuckle as he took the gingerale from the stewardess. "Thank ya right kindly ma'am."

[color=536d78][b]Flight AA 296:[/b][/color] Will update next round. 

[color=536d78][b]Flight MSS 1:[/b][/color] On the flight, nothing more was coming in from the TV screen, it went back to the movie. The pilot was back to flying, passing over the rockies now and exiting Colorado. The Stewardess was still tending to things at her little station behind the half closed curtain. Everything seemed calm. At least as calm as it could be that high up in the air after a hacked message came through and took over things for a bit. 

	Both of the mens phones went off. It wasn't a call or a text message but an email with attachments. The one to Keystone was stating that Precinct 1 wanted to talk to him about the triple homicide that took place under his watch. There were questions to what Keystone knew about the woman as she was assumed to be one of the ones that murdered both employees of MSS - Alicia and Lorna. 

	Ceasars was similar but it included the results of the investigation about Alicia's murder. It seemed that Marc Tinder was the culprit, and that it seemed he burned to death in the barn of Zoie Crawford. There was another culprit - Risa Couri, one of the women that was found dead at Queensguard after they had lost surveillance. It didn't give a lot of information. Just noting the case was now closed to the department and that apparently Marc Tinder had known Alicia personally when she was in college. 

[color=536d78][b]Grimm, Indiana:[/b][/color] Ryan piled the kids and Cyril into his rental car and waved slightly as he spotted the women come out before driving off back towards the main part of town. There were indeed footprints in the yard. It was hard to tell if they were blood as they were drying quickly and leaving a dark crusty print behind that could have been blood or oil or mud even but a detective could easily spot the difference. There was a balloon still floating low and caught in a tree on the property outside. 

	A soccer ball came rolling down the street. The road was the one just south of them and it looked to have come from the direction of where the Sheriffs office was further into town. The graveyard was across the street from them. It was a well known location in town and one that Riley had probably been to many times having to had buried a lot of classmates over the year. There was a big huff in town about Chris getting buried there after Riley shot him but the family had gotten their way and he was buried there along with all the people he had killed over the years. 

	Beyond the Graveyard was another road and passed that in the woods Riley would know that was where laid the Infamous Grimm Asylum. It was where Cynthia was driven mad, where Ada went to visit her, where a lot of shit storms of people were housed that were tagged as Criminally insane through out the state. To the north east one could still see the smoke climbing up into the sky and the smell of burning forest was thick in the air. Ash slowly falling down. The smoke was more white than black right then but it was obvious it was still burning as the winds shifted.