Caitlyn slams her fist on the table, pushing the papers away. That was the third and final lead she had, all now lead to dead ends. She couldn't take it anymore, finding Jinx was the most important thing and she was failing. Being autistic meant she had a tendency to get obsessed. She despised the habit, not that she had any control over it

She throws down the gun she had been fiddling with, covering her face. This was ridiculous, she couldn't do this. She was vaguely aware of Vi in the room with her but she couldn't hold back. She was just so frustrated.