Jennifer ran into her superior's office, a big excited grin on her face. She'd done it. She'd made a break in her very first case. The thing that had to be,
had to be the biggest murder case anybody had ever seen for such a short period of time.
"Sir!" She said, excitedly, readying her folder to show him what she'd found. "I think I've..."
"Your case is closed, Government."
"What do you mean? You haven't caught..."
"It's closed. Do you hear me? Over."
"I don't understand. All those people..."
"All what people? There's nobody dead."
"Nobody... dead..." She frowned and tried to figure out what he was saying. Were they covering this up? Were they just going to bury this and pretend like it had never happened? Why? Why would they do that? "But sir..." She fished out a profile and held it so he could see.
"Alive, Government. As of this morning. All of them are. There's no case."
"Shouldn't we still find who did it?"
"And charge them with what? There's been no crime."
Defeated and deflated, Jennifer dropped her arms to her sides and moped back to her office. Just when she thought she'd gotten somewhere, and everybody was suddenly alive again. She wasn't sure how that was possible, she'd seen the autopsy reports. But she couldn't bring herself to doubt the truth in it either. This place was strange. She'd been told that. She'd seen it for herself.
Jennifer needed a drink.
And she needed to see Simon.