"Gina Morgan, Detective, 13th Precinct," she unwound her arms from around herself to slide her hand into his much larger one to shake, nodding at the others.<br/><br/>"We've got what looks like a serial sexual offender; two females in this building and one in another where my partner is now investigating. Both mid-twenties, alternative lifestyles, found bound and unconscious in their bedrooms and covered in semen, hair turned white. Given that we've found two in this building, we're afraid there might be more, especially since a lot of people didn't answer their doors on our prelim sweep after we found the first victim." She was finding the lingo was rolling off her tongue even more easily than she'd expected.<br/><br/>"We need you to do a full-building sweep, make sure there's nobody else in there like that. Or to see if the perp is getting someone else to that point." She turned to glance up at the building, eyes squinting through the glare of sunlight in the thick, snowy air.