After yesterday's expedition, Abby felt like accomplished and proud. Helping Joel crossover into the afterlife, whatever that afterlife happened to be, made her feel like she was doing something worthwhile. Not that working cases didn't make her happy. At the moment, there wasn't any new evidence for her to work with. Still, the sense of pride and happiness lasted up until early Sunday morning when Sam called. He's going to yell at me on my day off too? she thought miserably.
Abby's favorite Omega dimension band blasted from the speakers as she tried to put up some kind of defense to his verbal and possibly physical attack. When he entered, her spine stiffen and she remained looking at her computer screen. However, when he asked about Joel, Abby was highly confused.
"What do you want to know?" she asked, turning the volume down a little.