"Where is Callaghan?" she asked an hour later when she had not seen her around and the report from autopsy was already laying on her desk. Davis, one of the investigators, shrugged and threw coins to the coffee machine.
"Haven't seen her, you sure she's not going to be late? Looks like one of those." He stated, scratching his unshaved cheek and Chyler rolled her eyes.
"Yes, she does, but I have seen her today already. She wasn't anywhere around so far?"
"I heard she was making a rampage by Rogers' office." Zora, one of her newest workers, stated, looking at her boss a bit shyly. "I don't know how true is it, though."
"Worth a shot nevertheless." Chyler nodded with a slight smile, taking the papers, and closing her room behind her. Then she headed to the lower levels of the precinct.
"Callaghan, it's not your department anymore!" she heard Jared's raised voice in the very moment she set foot on the floor.
