Jo was glad to be leaving Dade Correctional. She didn't like the place. Although the nature of the job required her to visit more often then she wanted to. Too bad real life wasn't like in the books and shows. That when the bad guy got caught, he was thrown in jail, and never heard from again. The thing was, real life was never as neat and tidy.<br/><br/>Jo sighed at her partner.<br/><br/>"He won't help us, that's the problem. The little fucker is on a power trip. Even behind bars...His actions could still cost people their lives."<br/><br/>That was a thought didn't sit well with Jo. She frowned as she looked out the window as Trace drove. Ian Baird did know more then he was letting on. He didn't write the letter, she believed that, but...She had feeling he might have an idea who wrote it. Who that was, it was a secret he was going to keep himself for now. Why, she wasn't sure. She doubted he had any meaningful relationships in his life. He was a classic narcissist. People like him only truly loved themselves.<br/><br/>Jo shrugged to Trace when he brought up Ross.<br/><br/>"I'm not sure."<br/><br/>Although she doubted they would have gotten a name out of Ian today. Even with threats of taking away his comforts in prison, he didn't seem that concerned. Instead, he acted like it had been a joke. It wasn't a long drive back to the station. A small smile came on her face when she saw she got a text from her cat's vet. Doctor Alec Turner was a cute and she enjoyed spending time with him. They had met when she had adopted a tomcat a few weeks ago who needed to be neutered and Jo took her cat to his office. Pretty soon, Alec and her stop just making up excuses to talk because of Shadow. Alec wanted to know if she was up to dinner tonight. She replied she hoped to be, but she wasn't sure how the rest of her day would go. She put her phone back in her pocket and wondered what was so important that Ross pulled them away from meeting with Ian Baird.<br/><br/>Jo shook her head seeing how Prius parked. She jumped out of the car and replied.<br/><br/>"Oh, joy. That's a conversation I'm not looking forward to."<br/><br/>She really wasn't either. Might as well get it over with, she thought.