Hayley walked into the station house Wednesday morning, her last day before her days off, half expecting some smart ass — half way inappropriate — comment from Hathaway since this was the one overlapping day they had in between their days off. But he didn’t seem to be around. A little odd for the start of a shift, but not unheard of. Sometimes things came up. She made her way to her office to catch up on a few things before the shift change briefing.
Thirty minutes later, she stepped into the briefing room ready to take on the day. Scanning the room while she waited for the men and women seated and standing along the edges of the room to quiet down, she once more noticed Hathaway’s absence, though this time she’d expected it. On her desk had been a memo letting her know one of the detect
