Steve Murphy was going over the files for the Escobar case he had just joined. His partner, Javier Peña, was out in the field working with the CNP. He had left him there to read the files since he was new. He was about halfway through the first stack when the sound of the fire alarm went off.
"Sorry!" shouted a woman in a bright red jumpsuit.
She was carrying a smoking vial with green liquid.
"I didn't mean to set it off now!" she hollered before finishing her walk down the hall towards the DEA room.
Murphy didn't know what to do when this five foot nine woman walked into the office. Her protection googles were clouding up from the smoke.
"Is Javier here?" she raspy asked before coughing away from the smoke.
"He's out," he said quite confused.
"Aww," she grumbled, "I finally found the right formula, and he's not here."
"Why... why are you looking for a him?" he asked with a stutter.
The smoke was starting to fill up the office, and it smelt terrible like a skunk plus the fire alarm was still going off.
"Don't worry about it, but tell him I won the bet," she nodded and blew the smoke away from her.
She was gonna say something else when an older woman, wearing a white lab coat, ran into the hallway outside of the DEA office.
"Doctor! Please go back to the lab! You can not walk around creating chemical reactions! Especially highly volatile ones!"
"Sorry!" she shouted before turning to him again, "I'll see ya later!"
Murphy watched stunned as the woman briskly walked off. He was just glad she was taking the terrible smoke with her and turned a few fans on.