â€œThis is the third one this week.â€ Eve said to her partner as she rounded the corner to the crime scene. Her windshield wipers were going at full blast as the rain came down in sheets. â€œWe are just sitting on our heels and those bastards up at HQ are not doing anything about it. Where the hell is our intelligence doing, baking?â€ She sighed and parked behind a police cruiser. Putting a thumb and forefinger on her nose she looked up and apologized silently to her partner before getting out. She did not bother to use an umbrella, it was only going to get in the way. She walked with purpose to the crime tape and flashed her badge at the police officers as they tried to stop her.<br/><br/>She was as straight laced as it came, her hair was put up in a ponytail and she wore a black blazer with matching pants and a white button up shirt underneath it all. Her brown eyes scanned the area and mumbled something about idiot policemen before ducking under the tape. When she was in the force they never would have made a mess of things like this. Her superior had been an ex. Military gunnery sergeant and he was as tough as nails on them all, especially her. She walked straight to the wreckage but paused right before the start of it all. Though Forensics have already been through it all she wanted to take it in. She shook her head and turned to face her partner whoâ€™d come up beside her with an umbrella.<br/><br/>He was the seventh one sheâ€™d had since she started out in the FBI. In all honesty he was alright but she did not like the way he always followed her around like a puppy. Sheâ€™d been doing this sort things for at least two years and sheâ€™d been told by her superiors to keep this one around. A look at him told her he would not last another week of this. â€œCome on James letâ€™s get this circus over with.â€ She said moving with ease through the debris. The one they suspected was already down town but she wanted to see this all before she went to see him. Her eyes took in everything and every once in a while she bent down and picked up something someone had missed.<br/><br/>After working like this for ten minutes she went back to the car followed closely by James. Once they got in she turned to him and said, â€œI am taking the lead on this one, you follow and keep your mouth shut are we clear?â€ she said please when he nodded his head. â€œLetâ€™s go see this mystery man shall we?â€<br/><br/>Putting the car into gear she drove straight to the station and parked right in front. Getting out she was pleased to note the rain was lessening. Soaked through she shook herself a bit and squeezed out her hair when she walked in the building. â€œIâ€™m here to see the one brought in for the incident on 25th street.â€ She said flashing her badge again.<br/><br/>The man behind the desk groaned but lead her and James to the prison in the back. The one they were going to was transported into the interrogation room before them. When they walked in the man whoâ€™d showed them there had been about to say something but she held up her hand. â€œWeâ€™ll be fine you can leave.â€ She paused a moment and said. â€œTurn off all the recording devices and video. I want complete control in there and since the FBI have taken over this is no longer your matter.â€ Smiling politely she waved the man goodbye before she walked into the room.  â€œSo youâ€™re the one, whatâ€™s your name?â€ She asked taking a seat across from him. Arms crossed on the table she stared him right in the eye as James stood in one of the corners.