Noelle left the skull on the desk, bending over to Seth and checking him over, "dude, really now you had to kick the door open," she said as she picked some smelling salts from her pocket in an attempt to wake him up. She looked up at the rest of the group with a smile on her face, "hey, this case sounds right up my street, mind if I actually join in with this case a little more than the last?" She started thinking, something ripping a pregnant teenager open, that's weird and messed up, I wonder what it could be.