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Jessica Moore (outofhisleague) wrote in wariscoming,

Jessica hadn't sensed danger when she had found the necklace on her doorstep. Honestly, she had thought it was just an admire, someone that hadn't worked up the bravery to actually approach her face-to-face as of yet. There wasn't any harm in that. It was Sam and Booth that had thought there might be some sort of ill-will or trouble intended to be caused with the necklace. It reminded Jessica of Medea and the poisoned crown. Jessica couldn't see anyone wanting to hurt her. Even if someone did it wasn't likely that they could get into the complex. Brady was the one person she could think of that might wish ill on her. If he had sent it there would have been so me sort of postage associated with it. It had been a pretty necklace and Jessica hadn't been as worried as others had about it.

Now, though, she wasn't sure what to think. Sam had been given the necklace to check out. Jess hadn't heard anything back from him as of yet. She could only assume that tests were still being done on the piece of jewelry. She didn't know what all they were doing to it, honestly. If they found anything, then she might be more curious. She just had to be patient. She had to wait for them to finish doing whatever they were doing. That would be the only way that she would find anything out.

She was trying not to think about the necklace, or what they may or may not be finding right now. Nope, instead, she was trying to focus on having her normal life. That meant heading down to the infirmary. Surprise surprise, that was where Jessica spent a good deal of time. She was running earlier than she really meant to, truth be told. She still had time before she really needed to be there, but Jessica was the type of person that liked to be early at times.

Pushing through the doors that lead into the infirmary first, Jessica walked into the med bay with a smile on her face. It was her default setting. It was very seldom when the blond didn't walk in with a smile on her face. The smile only dropped when she found Dr. Tam. What on Earth was he doing? She could see the swab, her necklace, and she couldn't help but wonder why he had it. The way he was frozen made him look guilty. He wasn't really doing anything wrong, but still...Jess hadn't even known that he had any worries about the necklace. "Hello, Dr. Tam.....what exactly are you doing with that? I thought Sam had it?"