<strong>ELEVATOR</strong><br/><br/>Stepping off of the elevator first, wondering if Sarah Jefferson would watch her backside as she had watched Jefferson's, Akiko stalked back to their assigned cubicle section, reaching to the fax machine and taking ahold of the message that awaited them.<br/><br/>She read the message quickly, then looked to Jefferson, "<strong>Looks like we have a dead Navy Captain, Northwest DC.</strong>" She handed the paper to the taller Special Agent.<br/><br/>Grabbing her backpack, which contained the necessary implements of a base-level crime-scene investigator, she sighed, "<strong>Shall we, Special Agent Jefferson?</strong>"