Everyday gets brighter.. and it really really didn't. You and Davis would know that the most. It isn't like you both want to lie about help coming, that you didn't want to help these peoples terroized by intruders, but risky it was. Especially to thatcher, after everything that happened on September of 1992, inside of the Murray household after all--he can't have another one of that

You sat at your desk, looking through files. thatcher was off somewhere else, or so you thought. He leaned against the door frame of your office, knocking on the wall to alarm his presence. He smelled of ciggarettes, again. You looked up at him with a expression willing to hear out what he needed or what they both needed to do.

"we gotta check out something.." he spoke, clearly not wanting to do it. "Something Dave is freaking out about," He says, grabbing a cigggarete and lighting it. You sigh and get up...