Seth grabbed the folder and sighed inwardly.
'Just as I was about to take my break, too.'
He realised he hadn't been doing anything anyway so shut up. Opening the folder slowly he raised an eyebrow at the gruesome pictures before him.
'So it's a pregnant woman just torn right open without any witnesses or evidence of what did it? Greeeaaat, another biology nightmare... Well, if there's anywhere you're going to have a large supply of cheap victims i'd definately go for a homeless shelter. Reckon the lass was targeted or just picked at random?'
He fiddled with a scalpel quietly. He always had one with him, for some reason. The amount of times it had come in handy though, he couldn't count.
He looked at Sara curiously for a second.
'Good idea. Just make sure I get a sick bag if we do...'
Seth cringed at the thought of flying over the city and went to sit down and read through the files fully before they set out.

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