Lieutenant Lynch smiled but waved her hands in front of her.  "Oh dear, if you think you'd feel sexy with this kind of a hangover, you've got a lot better willpower and drive then me.  How about a rain check?"<br/><br/>From the bedroom, a bed ruffled teifling yawned, "Who said what about a raincheck now?"<br/><br/><br/>- - -<br/><br/>A few hours later the three women were standing out in the street in front of Hailton's apartment.  Lt. Lynch had made a surprisingly filling meal for the three of them as Hailton had memorized her spells for the day.  But now they were going over their strategy.  Lynch was taking the lead, but deferring to Ylene.  "You understand," she said, "That officially the Laelith defenders are not sanctioning this.  I'm coming along as a peace keeper and an observer, but not as an arresting officer.  Officially you're just one member of the city confronting another about a suspected crime."<br/><br/>Hailton snorted,  "Yeah, right, I think we know what's going on.  But how are you going to prove it, or convince him to tell you if he had something to do with the murder?  All we have are suspicions and some promising clues.  What's the game plan Ylene?"