Questionable Theories

Sharon walks in to find Julia sleeping soundly sprawled out across the table. Grabbing her shoulder she gently shakes her and says,"Julia."

Lifting her head, the exhausted woman looks around. Her heart sinks when she realizes where she’s at. She turns to find an older woman beside her. Her gray is pulled into a bun at the nape of her neck. She's casually dressed in a blue silk blouse and black pants. Her makeup is minimal with a little bit of base and blush. "Yes" Julia replies, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

"My name is Sharon and I came to do a GSR test on your hands."

"Alarmed, the suspect straightens in her seat. “A what?"

"A gunshot residue test. This will only take a minute and won't hurt a bit.” Sharon pulls supplies from her kit.

Scanning the items Julia nervously asks, "What...What’s the test for?"

"It'll tell us if you shot a gun in the last few hours or so."

"I...I didn't. I swear."