I elbow Gus as a picture appears on the projector screen. One slide fades into another as a picture appears, an Asian girl no older than 13 or 14 at most appeared on the projector, dead and seemingly mauled by some big animal. "Bet you 20 bucks and a kingsize snickers Lassiter's taking the case," I whispered. I was low on money recently and was feeling sightly peckish, having not eaten for an hour or so. "No deal, Shawn." I sighed and looked up as chief Vick cleared her throat. Jules looked up, too, and her blond hair turned golden in the sunlight. I smiled faintly and turned my attention to front of the room as the chief started summarizing the newest case. "Our latest victum's name is Zou Ling, found around roughly 8:22 this morning after being reported missing last night by a man under the name of Gan Li." "Hmm." I muttered, "Gan Li. Gangly. Weird." Vick hit her brand new pointer on the pojector screen. I cringed at the whipping sound, regretting getting that for her a couple days earlier. "Anyways," she said loudly, looking directly at me, "her cause of death at this point is thought to be dehydration to the point she was so weak a mountain lion or some other big cat mauled her." I squinted and looked at her mouth. Instead of open wide in a scream, it looked like she was coughing, or... I pretended to start choking, one of my visions in action. I looked over my shoulder and saw a bottle of red gatorade. I took a swig of it when no one was looking, swallowing most of it but keeping some of it in my mouth for the act. I fell to my knees and started crawling, dragging myself across the floor by the time all of the attention was drawn to me. I went limp, whispering, "her mouth," as if it was my dying breath. I let the gatorade dribble out of my mouth as if it was blood. Gus kicked me and i jumped into a standing position with my finger pressed to my temple; my signature "psychic" move. "The mouth. Check her mouth." "Alright. Shawn, you and Gus are on the case." "Oh, come on!" Lassiter complained. Vick ignored it and continued. "Meet me down in the morg in twenty minutes. Until then I don't want to see either of you. O'hara, you and Lassiter are on the case. A good place to start would be the Li's house. I'll call you in if we find anything new." I looked over to my partner. "Jamba Juice?" Me and Gus fistbumped. "You know that's right." I smiled and we left the parking lot in the blueberry.