Sara and Greg had been reviewing the blood splatter patterns when they got the word to gather in the meeting room. Their coveralls were covered in the substance that was acting as blood in their reenactment.
"What's up boss lady?" Greg asked as he walked into the room. His slightly chipper tone at their chipping slowly away at the mystery faded when he spotted Emily. "This... is going to be bad."
"Em?" Sara asked, hurrying over to comfort her lover.