Icene followed Chad back away from the bodies, she had eaten, but, then again, she was suddenly feeling nothing, nothing at all, ice cold and emotionless. "I need to change, before I fall over and destroy something important. Good job I have clothes in the car huh?"
She headed for the hummer, "Anna, don't forget to label and locate each piece of evidence, I want any shell casings or rounds individually bagged and priority marked, and where is your third team member tonight? Is it Rick? Or Peter?"
Anna shrugged, and carried her evidence case rather more carefully towards the scene, her torch playing slowly over the ground, "I have no idea where, think Peter called in sick, and of course I'm doing my job properly."