Faith Yokas put the letter in her desk. It was a long time since she heard from him and she wasn't sure she wanted to read the letter right now. Ever since she made detective and Camelot had been destroyed, she hadn't really talked to him. Even if she did, it was work related, but being at two different precincts now meant they weren't really working together much.
She took a sip of coffee and read through what she had gathered the night before regarding the suicide of a young man who had just returned from Iraq. A Soldier. Someone who has seen more than his fair share of shit. she thought as she reviewed her notes. Something told her it wasn't a suicide. Things weren't adding up to Faith.
She had to find him. She had to get his take on it. She stood up and Jelly stood in front of her. "Where you going?"
"To eat, Jelly." She lied.
"Great. I'm hungry." Jelly stood up.
"When aren't you hungry, Jelly?" She put her coat on.
"Who's the letter from?" Jelly adjusted the collar of his jacket.
"Why do you want to know?"
"Any time a detective is saddened by something, I need to know about it."
"It's this case, Jelly. It's not adding up to me." Faith grabbed her notes. "Listen. I want to have lunch alone today, if you don't mind." She didn't want for an answer. She left, determined to find him.