Author's note - I know I am the person that does Morgan/Sean stories but oh well, I like to be different. Please review! Enjoy!
Morgan walked through the lab. Her shift was just starting and she was already tired. Her usual coffee place was closed for refurbishment so she was still groggy and had not fully woken up yet. As she walked into the break room she had a cup of coffee thrust into her hands. She looked up to see Sean Yeager.
"Hey, you looked tired, thought you could use some coffee."
"Oh, hey! Do I really look that bad?"
"Naw, I'm just kidding, you look great!"
"Thanks. What are you doing here? Your shift ended an hour ago!"
"I've been working overtime so I cam go home and see my family, so your stuck with me!" He smiled. Morgan was instantly cheered up.
"Ugh, what am I gonna do?" she laughed mockingly, "I'm stuck with you!"
"Calm down drama queen! We don't need another actor in the lab!"
"Why? What's up?"
"Greg's been a little embarrassed since his sister visited, with photos!"
"How bad are they?"
"Like on a scale of one to ten? Probably a good nine."
"Wow, that bad huh? I have to see these pictures!"
"You might wanna wait till after the case." he handed her the folder with their case in. Morgan quickly scanned the file.
"I am sick to death of hit and runs! This is my fourth this week!"
"Wow, glad this is only my sixth!" he smirked at her.
"Oh life's so unfair!" she mocked, "I haven't had to pull five doubles and two triples this month!"
"Ok Brody we can stop comparing cases, you win! Lets just get started ok?"
"Fine, but first I need more coffee!"
When they finally reached the scene they were welcomed by a horrific view. The woman was lay on the road, her head smashed and her body bloody. There were skid marks next to her and even some on her lifeless corpse. David was already at the scene.
"What've you got super Dave?"
"T.O.D about three hours ago. I think the C.O.D was blunt force trauma to the back of the head. I'll have to wash her and fully examine her before I can tell you what with. Judging by lividity I'm gonna say this is the primary scene. I'll have more when the autopsy's done."
"Ok thanks."
The pair got their kits out of the car and got to work, Sean documenting and Morgan collecting. About two hours later they were done so they headed back to the lab.
It was now midnight and the couple were waiting for results in the break room. They both had coffee and a sandwich which Morgan had made. Suddenly Greg came bursting through the door. "Guys! I bring good news!"
"Yes Greg, I know about the pictures!"
"Sean! You told her? How could you?" he feigned a hurt face then laughed and turn back to Morgan. "The tracks match to a Jag XE. Very few people in America have them so the list should be ok to deal with."
"That's all well and good Greg but we don't even know who the Vic is! How are we meant to have suspects if we don't know a thing about her?"
"We're doing DNA now and I think David found some sort of ID in her clothes."
"Why didn't we see it at the scene?" asked Sean, confused.
"It was in her underwear."
"Who hides ID in their underwear?"
"Someone with a secret." answered Sean.
"Anyway I have to get back, duty calls!"
"You mean you have to go flirt with Mia!" laughed Morgan. Greg walked out looking sheepish.
"And there I was thinking he was flirting with you!" said Sean.
"Naw, Greg flirts with anyone! He's harmless really!"
"If you say so!" She punched him in the arm playfully.
"Oww, that hurt! What did I do?"
"Tease me!"
"Didn't know little Morgan Brody could punch!"
"Shut up Yeager! If you're not careful I'll do a lot more than punch!"
"Oh really?" Morgan let out a deep breath before walking out of the room, kicking Sean on her way out.
"Oww! Brody! Come back!" he shouted but it was too late, she had already left. He ran out and hurried to catch her up.