Grace waited for a bit after the phone picked up, expecting some form of greeting. When none came, she shrugged it off and plowed ahead anyway. [i]I expected her to be more social. Actually, I suppose that was a bit creepy, what with the message and all.[/i]

[b]"Lucy,"[/b] Grace's distorted voice said from the other end of the line, [b]"I assume that by now, you've noticed the recent string of murders happening around Atlanta. I don't usually talk to strangers, but right now you are my best chance to stop this monster. I have a name, a face, a car and previous residence. You can call down lightning and windstorms. I propose we work together to stop him."
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It wasn't the best pitch, she knew, but to be fair she wasn't really a 'people person'. She usually left the talking to whoever she was paired with at the time, but with Lauren dead she had to go by the seat of her pants. 

Speaking of working with people...

Grace muted her end of the phone line and reentered a chatroom she had left when the newsfeed had distracted her. "Tony I swear to god, if you fuck this up I will string you up by your toes." She had been planning this raid for weeks now, and everything was going smoothly. She wasn't about to scrap it because this kid couldn't keep himself in line.