Russell began to wander away from Bill and Serena as he was beginning to take a look around the room on his own. He pulled out his phone and began to take pictures on his own. Especially the area around Stanton's body and as much of Stanton as he could without being in the way. He was familiar with the procedures so Nash knew when to be out of the way before he was told by someone in a uniform. There was a dynamic going between Keandre and Linda, but at this point everyone was a bit on edge so Nash made a mental note to revisit the situation later on. It seemed that going to the station was the prevailing opinion and Nash could understand and respect that. Maybe it was the group was hoping that they might be able to actually help someone who was always willing to help them. Then again, maybe it was just the human need to be with others in a time of grief. Either case worked for Nash. 

He saw the vagrant and this was something Russell couldn't ignore. This vagrant was asking to speak to either him or Serena. Now he might've saw Serena but he didn't know anything about Russell. Yes, he looked like a detective in his clothes but then again Nash could've looked like a reporter as well. Nash couldn't let this go. He was certain that he got all the pictures that he could, and decided that it was time to get some work done on his own. He walked back over to Bill and Serena and asked, "[color=00a651]We can either go to the station or home right?[/color]" Bill nodded and replied, "Yeah that's the situation as of right now." Nash asked, [color=00a651]"Well what if I started to go home, and then decided to come back to the station?[/color]" Bill smirked and replied, "It'll be an amazing coincidence that you leave here, and talk to that gentleman over there and then show up at the station." Nash smiled back and said, [color=00a651]"Wow you really are an outstandingly mediocre detective Bill.[/color]" Henderson gave chuckle and said, "See you in about an hour. I'm gonna talk to the Captain see about bringing you in as a consultant for this one. You specialize in solving the strange stuff." Bill said to Serena, "His nickname was 'Spooky' because of ability to deal with stuff the rest of us freaked out over." He turned back to Nash and said, "We gotta make this look good. Nothing personal brother man. You know you're family to me." Nash nodded and replied, "[color=00a651]Likewise my brother.[/color]" Nash said to Serena, "[color=00a651]If you're interested I'm going to try and meet the gentleman in the alley near the east side exit.[/color]" 

Just then Henderson began yelling, "Listen here burn-out! I don't give a damn what your theories are don't tell me how to do my damn job!" Russell shouted back, "[color=00a651]Do your damn job? HA! All these years I did your damn job! Before me you couldn't find a crook if you nuked the city![/color]" Henderson roared, "Get the Hell out of here quitter!" Russell took a step forward and a nearby officer restrained him as Russell said, "[color=00a651]I don't need this crap[/color]." Russell shrugged the restraining officer off of him. Henderson kept yelling comments as Nash left. All the focus was on Henderson including the officer holding back the vagrant. Nash quickly made eye contact with the vagrant and motioned with a slight head jerk. Nash left through the stairs which would lead to an exit near an alley. Nash was hoping that the vagrant would understand.

As Nash entered the alley his phone buzzed. Nash saw it was a text from Henderson which stated, [i]"I'm sorry. Quitter went over the line. I've got nothing but love for you my brother.[/i]" Nash nodded and replied, "[i]No problem my brother. See you in an hour first cup of coffee is on me.[/i]" Nash put his phone away and kept an eye out for the vagrant, with one hand on his gun in his trench coat pocket.

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