InsaneJournal

7pm, City CSI Labs, Icene, Closed
Icene was covering the front end of the swing shift again, and she'd been working on analysing some bullet fragments. With the answers coming clear, the fragments were from two different bullets, but the same size, and judging by the rifling marks and the way they lined up, most likely the same gun. Satisfied, she put the evidence away, printed and filed the report, then headed for the staff lounge for a coffee. She'd barely made it there when her cell buzzed to let her know new evidence was coming in. They gave her a brief run down, multiple vehicle RTA involving a teenager and a motorbike. The kid had apparently fallen off, causing the pile up. The bike was badly damaged, the kid dead.

Icene changed course, sighing with regret for the loss of another young life, and after hanging up called the lab team to the evidence room to gather up the new evidence, log it and get on with their analysis. The bike was truly mangled, at least one car had to have driven right over it, and it had been burned too. Icene set two of the field CSI's on the bike, she wanted to know everything about it. She called out to the scene to see if they could get the car that had gone over the bike too, and was pleased when they said it was already en route as it wasn't driveable. Leaving two more field agents to go over the car, Icene turned to the lab staff, they were already picking through the bags, pulling out evidence for their own analysis, and passing on evidence to others. "Are we all sorted? Anything for me?"

"No, nothing ballistic, sorry." Sally smiled, Icene still caught the hint of awe though.

Rick shook his head, "Uh uh, but we have plenty to be getting on with."

"Sorry, not this time."

Pete, one of the newer guys shrugged, "This was just an RTA, you can grab a coffee and relax."

With the encouragement to 'grab a coffee' Icene raised an eyebrow and the room fell silent, as the people either side of Pete moved away from him. "Somehow, I don't think that is the way you should speak to your supervisor Pete. Back to work people, tell me what happened out there, and why."

She headed back to her office, deliberately bypassing the staff lounge, and added a note to the staff file of the idiot who thought he could tell her to go get a coffee. Never mind relax!

The night supervisor came in around eight, and Icene spent a good half hour updating him on everything, making sure the handover went a smoothly as possible. Then, with most of her own paperwork done, case notes reviewed and the evidence on the Multi-RTA coming in, Icene headed home. It had been a long day, it promised to be a long night too.