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"Fucking vultures," Eva scathed, seeing the reporters and the flash of light bulbs from their cameras. That was one part of the job she hated dealing with and avoided it whenever she could. The press. "There's nothing they won't do to try and get onto a scene."

She sighed, then put her attention back to their work. Making a spell cast of a very large paw print in the dirt, Eva put it with the rest of the samples.

"Blood trail. From the door. I'll be back in a sec - I'm going to let Cass know that the vultures have arrived," she said darkly, leaving Dylan to take photos of the blood.

A moment later, her nose pinched from the stench inside Eva rejoined Dylan. "How's it going?"

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