Ashton sat quietly next to Greg Saunders, her co-worker, waiting patiently for the results to her blood sample. Greg had already pulled to double shifts and was tiered and unable to perform his tasks as quickly as usual.
"Come on Greg, I know you can do this faster than this!" Ashton presses as she leaned over his slumped shoulder.
"Give me a break Ash, I can only go so fast on the amount of sleep I'm working off of," he wined as he printed out her results. Ashton snatched up the piece of paper with a large smile planted on her face.
"Thanks Greg, that's extactly the answer I needed," she walked out after tapping Greg gently on the back, "I know exactly where this guys hiding now!!" she mumbled as she walked down the hall. ****(Hours Later)

Nick walked into Greg's lab in a panic.
"Have you seen Ashton?" he asked quickly as he placed his hands over Gregs worked, grabbing his attention fully.
"Ya, hours ago." Greg replied, "Said something about knowing where her killer was, the attic killer..I think." He mumbled.
"Shit," Nick swore under his breath, "The attic killer has Ashton and I have no clue where they are!"

I'm really sorry that it's so short but I'll make the next chapter really long to make up for it(I'm in the middle of history class and I'm trying to do two things at once)