Caitlyn was sitting on her bed sipping tea as she went over the case files. Folders were spread out across the matress. It was late, but her brain wouldn’t turn off long enough for her to sleep. She sighed, getting no where when suddenly she heard a noise coming from her office. She got up to go check it out, still in her robe.

Meanwhile The window slid open slowly and quietly before vi steps in. The floorboards creaked a little and she winced but continued, shutting the door behind her. It was late and she knew you were going to be pissed at her for sneaking in, but she really needed your help. *She had cuts here and there on her face and bruises on her arms. Her hand was over her side which bled slowly. She was just feeling light headed when the light flipped on and she froze. She slowly turned to see Caitlyn standing in the doorway, her mouth slightly agape and a mug in her hand. Caitlyn was in a silk robe and looked H O T.