Lionel was still studying the scene before he shook his head and held his hand out. "Let me see them," he ordered, taking the pictures and looking through them for anything out of the ordinary. Once he was done, he slipped them into the pocket inside his jacket. "Gather the evidence here and carefully and take it to my office. Hopefully, something can actually jog her memory about." He shook his head, starting to walk back towards HQ. He needed to sort things out. Of course, first thing was first. He needed to start calling her family.

As he reached his office, he sat down at his desk, a file resting on his desk. All the information they had on her. It was pretty thin, making him frown a bit. He began rifling through the papers, trying to find what he could on her family.