Chapter 5

“Did you find out anything helpful from the forensic guy?” I asked.

“He’s got somebody trying to trace the call from last night, and he said he’d take a look at the mailbox gift. I’ll drop you off at Florence and swing by his lab. I think you’re safe enough inside the building since there’s fairly adequate security. You didn’t have any plans to be outside of your lab between now and lunch did you?”

“No.”

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One of my lab techs was named Emily. She was kind of a character and freaking brilliant. A lot of people were thrown by the blue hair and the black nail polish. She also had a penchant for plunge cut shirts. Since boobs weren’t really a body part that interested me, I seldom paid much attention anymore to the stuff she wore.