Are You Sure That's a Plan?

[Meadowlark]

"Wouldn't dream of touching anything." She replied, last thing she needed was a mistake like that getting her tangled up. "But maybe I've seen him around..."

[victoriousscarf]

"Please," Sonya said, spreading his arm out and inviting her to step past him to look the scene over.

[Meadowlark]

The lady moved carefully over, her gaze sweeping over the scene. Nothing telling about who would have done this. She cocked her head on one side, looking at the victim, frowning slightly. Some form of recognition flickered in her mind, but she kept her mouth shut. "No, I don't think I know him. I'll see if anyone does."

[victoriousscarf]

"Any help would be appreciated," Sonya said, keeping his attention on her face as she looked around, scrutinizing it for any give-aways.

[Meadowlark]

Griddlebone had learned a long time ago exactly how to keep tells from her face, her claws came up to tangle in her charm necklace. "It is rather greusome isn't it..."

[victoriousscarf]

Sonya nodded, looking away and back at the scene. "It is indeed. Far worse than usual, which is what worries me about it so much."

[Meadowlark]

"Well, I don't think I've seen him around here before, but I may be mistaken. I'll see what I can find out for you, sir."

[victoriousscarf]

"Thank you again for your help," Sonya said. "And I'll be sure to repay the favor when given the chance."

[Meadowlark]

"Thank you." She offered him a smile and a nod before making her way to where she could catch a streetcar downtown.

[victoriousscarf]

Sonya tiled his hat to her as she left and turned back to the body, frowning. Well, there was nothing more he could do there, he decided, flagging down an officer and firing off some orders before making his way to his car to return back to the station and deal with the next crisis.

[THREAD END]