Chris covers his ears as he watches mary reload and shoot at the target. Mary had decided to take a walk down to the range to clear your head.

mary sees him approach out of the corner of her eye, and take your headphones off, putting the gun down.

“What’s up?” she say, turning to look at him.

“I want you off this case. You need some time off.” He says, looking at you with sympathetic eyes.

“You’re joking…” she scoff, and walk toward the fridge.