08:00
Riley walked into the squad room and stopped dead. He looked around to see considerably more than what he expected to be sat in the room. There were a few new detectives as well as a number of uniformed police. Greg suddenly appeared with some files that he needed to go through with him. As he approached his office he put down his coat and briefcase.
“Sir, good morning.” Greg greeted, his arms filled with files.
“Morning Greg, what do you have for me?” Riley asked as they made their way towards his office at the back of the room.
“A list of all the personnel who have been assigned to us this morning. There are two from your old unit here to help as well.” Riley looked up just in time to see two familiar faces coming towards him.
“Flick, Jack, what are you doing here?” Riley aske
