[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]Road To Grimm:[/b][/color] Roy cracked the window a bit and lit up a cigarette carefully as he was driving. "Wish I could say they wouldn't do something like that but everything I have seen is they'd kill their own mother if it suited their purpose," he said before blowing the smoke out from his nose in a huff. 

	"Makes me wonder what exactly was Natasha lying about. And why her. I mean why did they bring her in to put her in the morgue? There had to be plenty of doctors that already work in Justice that they could have blackmailed. Why bring a girl in from, shit where was she before she was here?" he asked as he flicked the growing ashes off the tip of his cigarette before taking another puff. "And one that was attached like that. Had to be some single old fucker no one would care about. What do we know about the fiance?"

[color=536d78][b]Grimaldi Books:[/b][/color] Adelaide sat down, shaking slightly as she laced her fingers together and shoved her hands between her knees. "I went to high school with Marc. He's basically been one of my best friends since kindergarten," Adelaide said quietly, trying to keep it together. Zoie squatted down to the girls level and sighed a bit. 

	"Sorry girl, really am," she said before looking over to Richard. "Marc and I worked together a'bit. He was supposed to meet me at my place. When I got there my barn was on fire. I dunno, I guess he was tryin' to get my horses out but gots caught in there," she said before standing back up and rubbing her hands against her jeans. "When I got home the place was on fire, didn't know about him being in there until it was put out and they found a body."

	Claire Watched Mali, the girl was built for bear that was for sure. Once she was inside she looked over to Caesar and Keystone. "We gonna stay or you want me to get you to the church and you back to the office so you can take over driving while I gets me bro?" she asked. Zoie looked over as she heard the door open and nodded towards Mali. There was a sign towards the back of the store that said bathroom. 

[color=536d78][b]Grimm, Indiana - Sheriff's Station:[/b][/color] One could hear Tim slam open his bottom desk draw and there was a look on his face he hadn't had since everything went down with Chris back at the reunion. Pulling out a bottle of dark liquor he slammed it onto his desk and pulled out three glasses as well. "Oh just Marc Tinder apparently," he said in a scathing frustrated voice. Not at Riley or Priya, just at the situation in general, that much was clear. Pouring a glass he downed it really quick and poured one more for himself and one for each of the girls before he stood up. 

	"That was O'Hara. Apparently they are transporting a body to the morgue here and was making me aware of it. I figured it was for Chloe and they just had a paper mix up since that was already taken care of but no. Oh no. It's Tinder. Marked as an accident. Some barn burning. Accident my ass, ain't no one in this town in the last year died of natural causes or an accident. Fucking shit storm is coming here I tell you and wow is Grimm ever living up to its name," he ranted on before he was about to down the second glass. Tim was NOT a drinker. 

	He stopped mid glass raise as Grace beeped him. "Tim, you are gonna want to take this call..." she said. Tim lowered the glass and huffed as he picked up the phone and hit line two. 

	"WHAT?" he snapped into the phone. "A clown? A fucking clown? Seriously? God damn it... YES! I'll send someone right the fuck over!" he said before slamming the phone. Looking down at the glass in his hand, it looked like he was half way between downing the contents or throwing it against the wall.