Tomika looked at him as if he were an alien fish thing. "i really don't feel like leaving my bed today. If you want you can come up here though."<br/>She scooted to one side of her bed, leaving plenty of room for him on the other side.<br/>"why did you buy evidence? Police don't normally do that, so you must have some sort of connection. Do the police employ you?"<br/>She leaned back on the wall her bed was against, on the short side where her head rests. on the long side is a window with large black curtains that keep the sunlight out. She stretched her legs out from under the blanket, showing her knees down. Clean, shaven, a little pale. There were small nicks here and there. Scars from small lacerations. The rest of her remained covered by the heavy blanket.