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[b]March 18th, 1997[/b]

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Robert entered Mercer's office, Noticing things like the many medals and awards behind Mercer's chair. "Please have a seat" Mercer said taking a seat in his large ergonomic chair, "How was your last case? That kidnapping case in Settle?" Mercer asked him not looking at Robert but at some folders filled with paper. "It went well, Like i told you my suspicions were correct. It was the grandmother that had kidnapped her grandson and ransomed him for money" He said softly looking over at Mercer with a blank expression, "Good to hear, Anyway i have another case for you, Their is a homicide that happened downtown" He said causally throwing a folder onto the desk in front of Robert. Robert picking up the folder and looking though it, "Fredrick "Barney" Foley? You want me to investigate some gang banger?" He asked trying to clarify things. Mercer looked finally his way with a soft nod of his head, "Yes because we believe a gang leader named "Mr.Rigs" and his crew is responsible" Robert was nodding his head as Mercer spoke.

"I see then does the forensic team have any clues?" Robert asked wondering if the forensic team was working on what clues they might have found, "Yes they are working on some clues on the body, You know bullet wounds and what not. I will call her to get her down their to meet you to discuss her findings" Mercer said relaxing in his large chair. Robert nodded his head being told he can call him if he needs any other assists on the case. "Robert nodded his head walking out of his office with the folder under his arm.

Taking a deep breath walking towards the elevator clicking on it as the doors opened up, Waking inside and pressing the button that lead him to where the forensic lab was. Mentally preparing himself for his next case, A brief image of one of his friend's bloodied face appearing. Quickly opening his eyes as the elevator door opened in front of him, Getting out and heading into a small room where the forensic lab was. Seeing that no one was there at the moment, He could read what was inside the folder while he waited, Putting his glasses out from his jacket pocket. His eyesight was good but he needed them for things like reading, Waiting for the time being for Dr.Carter.

He had heard of her before, The "Girl Genius" as she was called around the forensic lab. Some of those nicknames included some sexist and derogatory words he does not want to think of. Hopefully she would play ball and try to him work on the case.