My eyes slitted down into a glare as I listened to his rant. I didn't use my gut feeling, I stuck with the facts but I had no idea how to explain the fact that there was something odd about the fact the jewel was stolen and I knew it wasn't some random mugger, but how could I tell him that when I didn't even understand it myself. I said nothing as I listened to him, knowing that I would get even a long lecture about the fact that I wasn't letting him finish. I also knew that we didn't have a file on the latest vic, but that didn't mean that we couldn't get her identified in a matter of seconds, just from and ID card.<br/><br/>My glare deepened as I was told that I was dismissed and if I didn't come up with something better then I would be put on leave. How could he do something like that, he knows how hard I worked and it seemed to be the reason he wanted to keep me around. As he left, I drilled holes in the back of his head until he was completely out of my sight. Knowing that it wasn't any good to stand their fuming,when I had tweleve hours to figure out what my gut feeling ment.<br/><br/>Leaving the office and the building all together I did a bit of walking. Trying to get the feeling of what my gut was saying and needless to say I didn't use it that often. My feet seem to guide itself and I soon found myself in the alleyway that one of the vics had been in. Quickly scanning around, I knew that there was nothing to find as the Crime Scene guys would have got everything they could out of this small alleyway. Why had my feet brought me here? I didn't understand.<br/><br/>What I could remember from the case was that these murders happened only a few blocks from each other, so there has to be a buliding that connected them but what? It just didn't make sense. Why this place? I paced slight and I found myself standing in front of a jewelry shop. Thinking that I needed to get my mind off of the jewelry in the first place I passed by it, trying to think of an answer to give him.