He jerked and dropped his feet to the floor from where he’d propped them on the edge. Yawning, he rubbed his eyes and sat up straight. The young man standing in jeans, dress shirt, and lab coat smiled. “Late night, Detective?” “You could say that. I didn’t get back to the precinct until about an hour ago. Ton of stuff to process from multiple crime scenes.” He stretched and grimaced as the vertebra in his spine popped. “Yeah, boss downstairs said you’d want these photographs asap, which is why I brought them up here myself, instead of mailing them to you.” The guy eased a little closer to Bobby. The tone in the lab guy’s voice made Bobby glance up at him. Interest gleamed in the techie’s eyes. Ah, got it. Came up here to flirt with the gay cop. Knows I won’t beat his ass for it. “Thanks, kid. Tell your boss I owe him a drink for getting the photos to me so quickly.” “Right. Those are actually just of the perp’s study. Libby, one of the crime scene photographers, knew you would be interested in those.”
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