<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://stmedia.startribune.com/images/1anoka1112.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Dr Irene "Goosey" Gander<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cassidy Yates' home --> Police Station --> County Coroner's office --> Police Station<br/><br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Monday, 4th May: 7:15 - 7:35<br/><br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Getting what's needed.<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Cassidy.<br/><hr/><br/>Irene smiled as the far too energetic young woman bounced into the passenger side of her car. "I can take you to the scene in the 'meat wagon' but you'll probably need to bum a ride back to the station with one of the cops, okay?" She giggled as Cassidy drained the coffee cup in practically one swallow. "Hey go easy on that stuff or you'll be able to fly home!" She shrugged. "Suspected homicide is all I know."<br/><br/>She drove easily through the breakfast time traffic. It was pre-rush-hour still, and the shift change at the local meat packing plants had already ended, so there weren't that many cars on the road. She pulled up outside the police station to let Cassidy out, then drove the block and a half further to the County Coroner's Office. Inside, she picked up her bag, that was already stuffed full of all the things she would need. She headed for the back door, stopped, slapped her forehead and went back for the box of blue crime-scene gloves that sat on her desk. Most of her work was dealing with old folk, road traffic accidents and the occasional fatal injury on building sites and the like.<br/><br/>She slid into the drivers seat of the big black Ford Excursion (https://c1.staticflickr.com/4/3563/3811530680_3de053bd09_b.jpg) SUV that the county generously paid for but insisted that if she used it for personal use she would have to pay for the gas herself... The thing was a guzzler, so she used her own car for getting to and from the office. The thing about the SUV was that it had room in the back for three gurneys. Not that she'd ever used all three at once. Two was the maximum to date.<br/><br/>She stowed her bag in the back and drove back to the station to pick up the young forensics girl. "Ready? Okay then, lets go."