It was always good to see Marsha and Luke hadn't been outside waiting for her simply because he'd wanted to get to the bottom of this as soon as possible. This was a bit personal for him even if no one knew that particular fact and he wanted to keep it that way, except maybe from Marsha since he had pretty much confided in her about anything and everything. She was like that invisible childhood friend he could share his secrets to who would never betray him. Luke considered Marsha to be his inspiration when he wasn't able to think.<br/><br/>But now was not the time to be thinking about what was going on inside his head, that had nothing to do with the case or at least wouldn't help them get a confession. If Ghrist happened to be the killer. Luke put his own hand over hers when she rested it on his arm for a few seconds and smiled at her, breathing deeply as he exhaled slowly, trying to calm down. He really shouldn't be tense or worried or stressed or concerned. He should be taking this indifferently as though he were neutral or else Ghrist would probably pick up on it and try to destroy his demeanor.<br/><br/>Luke was already a bit insecure which was bad enough. But it wasn't because he didn't think he could do his job, nor was it due to the fact that he might be intimidated by Ghrist for Luke had not come across someone who intimidated him in quite some time. No, it was the fact that he was on this particular politician's case that made him a bit unnerved. He cleared his throat when Marsha told him that she didn't know much more than what was on the news and what his message had told her. Well that was a good thing, she wouldn't have much false information.<br/><br/>He chewed on his lip as he opened the file he held in his hands and skimmed through its contents before he closed it and looked down at his partner. "Someone shot Senator Reynolds. We believe it was an act of sabotage. The stage exploded suddenly without any warning, the building directly behind the stage caught on fire, three shots were fired and Senator Reynolds dropped like a fly. Upon examination of the building, a sniper rifle was found discarded on the top floor. That's about all we know." Luke finished briefing Marsha on the situation and waited to see if she had any questions.<br/><br/>Luke continued. "We have a suspect. John Ghrist. He just so happens to be a sniper. You can see where this is going. I haven't really started the interrogation yet, I asked for his name, rank and who his team was composed of and discovered he's a cocky bastard. You ready to go in?" He asked, waiting for Marsha to respond as he glanced over at the interrogation room where Ghrist was being held and his eyes narrowed, a muscle spasm in his cheek flickering on and off. He really wanted to bring this bastard down if he was responsible for Senator Reynolds death.