He took the list and then smiled at her, reluctantly.<br/><em>"Fine, tag alone. I will just asker for the address and then I have to go. This is not the only case I'm working on, and to be honest, I think this is just a waste of my time."</em><br/><br/>Both detectives walk up the hallway, going back from when they came, the museum's entrance.<br/><br/>Miss Carol is in the reception desk. Johnson approaches her and with a grumpy tone says<br/><em>"Hello again gal, I need the night guard address. Be a good girl and fetch it for me, I'm in a hurry."</em><br/>The young girl writes down on a paper and gives it to Johnson, she looks a little worried.<br/>Johnson takes the paper and put it inside his jacket and tells to Brighid<br/><em>"I've to run O'Connell, she is all yours. See you later at the station. Good luck on the University"</em><br/><br/>Then Johnson walks quickly out of the museum, the police at the door, Agent Griffin, salutes Johnson, like if he were his hero, with a big smile. Johnson walks by like if the agent wasn't even there, he can be a very arrogant pompous bastard.