Kyle's eyes were drawn to the body, but he didn't know if it was safe to approach it.  Rather, instead, he watched as the EMTs headed out the door, and on a hunch chose to follow them.  If it came to nothing, he could come back in and find Richard.<br/><br/>If it didn't come to nothing...<br/><br/>Kyle had a sinking feeling in his stomach that just wouldn't go away.<br/><br/>Following the EMTs out, he tried to get an angle where he might catch a glimpse of the body--not easy, with the gurney covered.  A flash of inspiration hit him, however, and he moved after the EMTs, catching up to them and quite deliberately running into one of them, stumbling, and 'catching' himself on the gurney and 'accidentally' giving the sheet a shove, and snarling at the man in a "I'm way too important to deal with your bullshit" voice.<br/><br/><strong><em>"Watch where the fuck you're going!  Jesus, he's dead, what're you in such a rush for?"</em></strong><br/><br/>And without another word--and just a quick glance at the body, Kyle spun on his heel and stomped back into the building.<br/><br/>Sure, it didn't leave a good impression, probably, but it wasn't like the guys had never dealt with assholes before in their line of work, right?