The crime scene was bustling; reporters, onlookers, and news crews all eager to catch a glimpse of what was happening in the roped off area. An authoritative brunette sauntered up to Alexis. Katie Lockhart was the head of the Orlando division and Alexis’s sometimes-conceited boss. Wearing a sleek black suit in the middle of a scorching summer’s day; the five foot eight woman had a commanding presence and a take-charge attitude. “It’s the same MO,” she replied in a dry tone. Katie clicked her teeth as she raised the yellow crime scene tape to allow Alexis to slip inside the secured area.
“Damn,” Alexis muttered as she ducked under the yellow crime scene tape, sighing in frustration when she saw the white sheet. A call had came in only an hour before, dashing her hopes of having a day pass
