She nodded. That would make sense. But she wondered if she was some sort of exception. Had the City wanted her back that badly? And if so, why? She was an excellent forensic anthropologist, but beyond that she had nothing to offer. There was the possibility the City was in need of her once more, but it was likely she would never know why she was brought back.
"I am a forensic anthropologist. I study bones. I had a lab here before, and it is my earnest hope it is still here." She glanced around. Finding her way to her apartment was going to be interesting. She'd forgotten how often the streets and buildings moved.
"Has there been much crime?" Part of her hoped there was, so that she would have something to do. But the other part of her, the one that had been relieved to leave the Jeffersonian behind for a year, hoped there wasn't.