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"How's that possible?" Jordan asked as she saw the face on the computer screen. She looked at the burned body. "So this guy is…"

"I knew something was wrong, I knew it." Woody paced up and down. "So let me resume it. John Doe found in an alley, dead. Five minutes later, a crazy nun from a sect raised him from the dead. Then we found a burned body down the same alley and it appears that it's the same John Doe as the nun's. But, this one has been dead for two days and the undead one was still alive two hours ago."

"Could be a member of his family…" Nigel suggested.

"Could be. But since he didn't even remember his name, I highly doubt he would remember a family. And I can't ask for a DNA sample without a good reason, the judge is gonna laugh on me if I say I need it to check if the guy was from his family."

"I'll still extract the DNA from our burnt guy and see want we can do with that." Jordan yawned, she felt so tired.

"Jordan, go home, get some sleep, I'll do it. And I'm sure Macy would rather let you go home than let you fall asleep during the autopsy. Go to bed."

"You're probably right, Nige. I'll sleep a few hours and then I'll come back. See ya later."

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Bug had finally found a dark hair and a few skin samples under the first victim's nails. But he knew it wasn't very incriminating if it was someone from the Doctors Without Borders, and it probably was. They would have an explanation and a lawyer would turn the evidences quickly down. And it wasn't even sure it was from the killer. He sighed. Then Lu came in carrying a bag containing something black.

"What do you think of that? A black pullover with suspicious brown stains."

He took the bag. "Could be blood."

"I found it in the bin behind the office of the doctors."

"Okay, I'll compare the blood to the second victim and see if I can find who was wearing that."

Lu left and he began to analyze the pullover. He first took a blood sample, put it in the computer and ran a comparison with Carla's. Then he looked if there were any powder traces on the sleeves, positive on the right sleeve. Whether it was Carla's blood or not, the person that wore that pullover shot someone. On the other sleeve he found traces of saliva and another hair on the collar. Same color as the one he found on the first victim. Garret entered in the room.

"Bug, what are you still doing here? Weren't you supposed to left one hour ago?"

"I had some test to do before leaving."

"They won't flee until tomorrow, you know."

"Yeah, I'll go. Goodnight Dr. Macy."

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You're probably right, Nige. I'll sleep a few hours and then I'll come back. See ya later. But she didn't. She didn't return to her home. She took her car and drove a few minutes. She needed to be sure. She finally reached the house that was sheltered the sect that had raised the man from the dead. She parked her car, checked in her driving mirror if she was presentable and put her hair back in place. She left the car and went into the house.

"Hello, I'm Melissa Lockhart." She said trying to be as natural as possible. "I saw the newspaper and I was thinking about joining the club and make a donation…"

"Sure." The young receptionist, dressed like a nun welcomed her.

"Can I see the man, please? I saw him on the television, but you know… it's not real and… if that's possible of course."

The nun brought her into a room, were there were a lot of people sitting in circle and in the middle, he was there. He looked exactly the same as on the computer screen. She sat and listened to the man who was telling his story, how he felt like he was dying and then a voice called him back into the world. At the end, he gave some tracts out. Jordan took one and she carefully didn't put her fingers on the same part he did. Alright. Fingerprints, done. She approached him and started talking to him.

"Hello. I really liked your speech." She put her hand on his harm.

"Ouch!"

"Oh! Sorry! Sorry, I'm so awkward. I didn't mean to hurt you, oh sorry." She had scratched his harm with her nails.

"It's okay, I'll be fine." He said, tapping her shoulder and then moved to some other people.

DNA, done. She moved toward the door when the receptionist stopped her. "Oh, Melissa, you're already leaving us?"

"I have an appointment, but I'll come back. It was really… nice." She nodded. "I'm very happy."

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"Doctor Vijay!" As Bug was headed for the exit, he heard someone calling him.

"Ann! What can I do for you?"

"Well, I didn't feel staying at the office. I thought about going to a bar and get drunk but after I probably wouldn't remember anything and that cop… well it looks like she doesn't like. So if your talking proposition is still valid…" And seeing he was faltered, she added, "I won't ask you things about the case and I won't ask you to cover things. Just seek the truth."

He smiled, and he had to admit he liked her. "My car's there."

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"I have DNA and fingerprints."

"Jordan?" Both men looked surprised at the newcomer.

"That's how you get some hours of sleep?"

"Jordan! You didn't! How?"

"Did you have a better idea? Come on, we're just checking if they're related, no big deal."

"I should I known what you were about to do…" He sighed.

"Jordan being Jordan." Nigel said while he was scanning the prints Jordan gave him.

"Yeah, exactly. Jordan being Jordan." Woody added.

Jordan couldn't help smiling at the comment.

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