Alice’s Apartment

“Hey come here I wanna show you something before we go to Milk” Alice said waving Nylan into her apartment and she followed her over to the desk. Nylan glanced at Alice’s computer screen and saw some pictures of Ambrosia.

“Pictures of Ambrosia…what’s the big deal” Nylan asked.

“Look a little closer…what is Neil Hampton doing at one of her parties” Alice questioned and Nylan sat down to get a better look at the picture.

“Well the one person who could tell us is dead” Nylan stopped to think for a minute, “This all too coincedental there’s more to this story and we’ll probably never know the truth”.

“Yeah but doesn’t the curiosity kill you I can tell you want to know the truth just as bad as I want to” Alice replied and deep down Nylan knew she was right. She had a funny feeling that whatever the truth was it affected somehow in some way.

“Forget about work girl for the night please and let’s just have some fun…we’ve got so much to celebrate you and Dana getting married, me and my new baby…you maybe I can make up for the years I lost with Isiah…” Nylan stopped rambling when she noticed Alice’s sudden change in behavior. “Hey what’s wrong” Nylan asked staring at Alice with concern.

“We’re not getting married…its over and its been over for couple of weeks now” Alice said her voice low and filled with sadness as she felt herself about to cry.

“It’s okay let’s have fun anyway tonight” Nylan said wrapping her arm around Alice’s shoulder and guiding her towards the door.

The Precinct

“You said you weren’t at the scene of the crime but a witness places you there…what’s that all about”Loughlin asked as he placed himself on the table in front of Shane.

“I wasn’t there so your witness must be mistaken” Shane said sure herself and a little too cocky for Loughlin but he just smiled at her, it made Shane uneasy but she would never let him see her rattled.

“Are sure Ms McKutcheon…I mean there isn’t anything you want to tell me…I mean if you just tell I’ll help you out as much as I can” Shane slammed her fist on the table causing him stop dead sentence.