"Yeah, you know, those guys from Queens are<em>incredibly unprofessional</em>, almost to the point that I'd like to<em>get them all fired.</em>It'd be a real<em>kick to the balls.</em>" she quipped back with little hesitation, obviously too distracted by the scene at hand to give him much more than sarcasm. "What do I think? I think we've got a typical dead hooker; Preston case is a little more intricate than a point-blank shot to the head in an alley, he's more prone to playing with his prey before he executes them. This-- this is just kid stuff. Doesn't take a man of any real genius to target a woman."<br/><br/>The last of her surmise was an unintended quip, but it cause the side of her mouth to tilt slightly anyway when she realized its relevance.<em>But then again, we haven't exactly established that it's necessarily a man.</em><br/><br/>"Could be a woman who killed her, too, of course, can't rule anyone out. A jealous lover on the rampage or maybe a fellow stripper...I can't imagine a titty bar being much of a sorority setting, everyone's gotta hustle...some a little more than others, if her history is any indication. Angry women do all sorts of horrible things to those who have wronged them. The psychotic bitch cliche and all."<br/><br/>She stood fully again, walking a half-circle around the body to the other side, still seeming to search and search, but there wasn't a clear story rising up out of this one. There was no indication of an advanced motive or serial killer-like tendencies.<em>Still has cash, but wasn't carrying ID. Guess we'll see after the apartment walk-through if she left it at home or if there's more here than what meets the eye...</em><br/><br/>"I don't know if we even have much here on the scene. Dead hookers are like parade candy, getting thrown from vehicles by the handful, you know? We mostly find that men are the perpetrators, usually sexual deviants and-or sociopaths, violent criminals who sometimes accidentally get too rough, but this...this has to be intentional, unless there's a new demand for weird, kinky gunplay out there. Intentional and somewhat unplanned."<br/><br/>Marion suddenly turned and punched Gonzalez in the arm, "And don't think I didn't see you looking up her skirt. You're a fuckin' dog, you know that? We're talking about a corpse here."