<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/245201146/superthumb.jpg?t=1466203304)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gordon Briggs<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>American<br/><strong>Actions</strong>: The scene of the deed<br/><hr/><br/>"Thank you for the assistance," Gordon assured Stranski as things seemed to finish up. "If we need anything else we'll let you know." He wasn't sure if they would, but best to leave the option open. Just in case.<br/><br/>With that resolved, they headed out to the scene of the crime for a direct look at things. Rain had turned to snow, making things that much more uncomfortable for the three of them. It wasn't as nice as the Mediterranean climate where he had spent the past few years, but Gordon did his best to bear with it and not make any suffering from the climate too obvious. He wanted to keep the respect of his colleagues if he could.<br/><br/>They soon arrived, exiting the vehicle and quickly ruining their shoes from the sediment stirred up by their walking as well as the water. It earned a small grimace, but Gordon quickly returned to the task at hand. Approaching the two Constables, he nodded along with the good Doctor before flashing his badge. Just in case. "Reserve Police Agency," he replied. "Not here to step on any toes, just getting a job done."<br/><br/>At that point he'd move past if they allowed it, attempting to identify where the Sergeant's body had been discovered and checking the immediate area of that point for potential clues or things that might be of interest. It was a good place to start.