Name: Drake Zarkov<br/>Location: Precinct.<br/>Case File: 3<br/><br/>Drake followed the sounds of "animated" conversation to the hallway. He saw what he assumed was a female ganger having a discussion with a plain clothed arbite. It wasn't any arbite, he knew him. "Bragg!...no that wasn't it. S, S C. Scragg! That's it." One of the other investigators on the other cases, the ganger obviously knew him by the way they conversed. He hadn't even heard of half the offences he mentioned. He leant against a doorway, at least as best as the rifle slung across his back allowed. "Friend of yours<em>Officer</em>Scragg?" he asked eyeing them both.<br/>