Sonora pulled deeply from her coffee. How many had she had today? Four? Five? She'd lost count, and it was barely two o'clock. But her mind was swimming with facts, and her desk was piled high with files that required thorough read-throughs. Her meeting with Agent Timmins earlier that morning had lasted for two hours, and when she had returned to her office, there had been four boxes of files waiting for her to review. She had thought that she'd requested everything, but apparently her clearance level hadn't been high enough. Now that it was, however, she had plenty of new information.<br/><br/>Sighing, she leaned back in her chair, rubbing a hand over her face. She had been assigned to a new investigation of a pack rumoured to be in the mountains in Colorado. They were due to leave in two days, which meant that until then, she would be eating, sleeping, and breathing werewolf facts and case files. The thought made her snort lightly, finding the irony of the situation rather amusing. Her job would be to assess the threat the Colorado pack posed--if indeed they posed one at all. Personally, she was rather inclined to think that they would be perfectly content to keep to themselves, but she was also somewhat biased in that regard. Investigations like this one were happening all over the country; the government wanted to be certain that regular people would be safe, and that the werewolf packs would continue to abide by the laws that governed them.<br/><br/>It was another silly idea, but Sonora's personal opinions behind the FBI's reasoning were entirely irrelevant. As long as she followed her orders, nothing would go wrong, and she would be able to learn more about herself. That is, however, as long as she was able to hide what she was from her own bosses. There were already numerous debates over the rights of "non-humans", and Sonora was fairly certain that a werewolf in her position might not be looked on favourably, pristine service record notwithstanding. Sighing softly, she finished the last of her coffee and turned back to her work. It was going to be another long day.