[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]🗡️ Megan Pendragon 🗡️[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/yx5CwGGc/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Orphanage 
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	[color=silver]"Do I question your methods, detective?"[/color] she shot back at her brother. She had gone through undergrad and then medical school - Megan felt entitled to take a few risks every now and then. If she died of cancer one day because of it, then that was just the price she would have to pay. She wasn't about to call OSHA from hell and inform them to open up an investigation. She stood up from her crouched position, ensuring that the vial was firmly sealed before heading with Jack and Isabella to the security room.

	Conveniently, one of the cameras was pointed at the scene of the crime. [color=silver]"Did this camera catch what happened?"[/color] Megan asked matter of factly. If it had, then their jobs would be made that much easier. She knew that her interest in this case went beyond the due diligence of solving a murder - answers to her past could be waiting for her. Or at the very least, there was someone attempting to manipulate her and she would rather bring them out into the light rather than let them continue to pull strings from the shadows. She didn't like the idea of being someone's plaything.