The detectives met Cragen back at the station.
"Liv, Eliot," Cragen said. "You two go interview Granny. John and Fin see if there's any witnesses."
Fin knocked on the door that was in Mrs. Wilmore's apartment building. "Police, Open up," John yelled.
Munch groaned. "I know. it'll be over soon John. Just a few more."
"Coming," said a voice from inside. It sounded like a women and they could hear children and the TV in the background.
The door opened. A woman, about 19 or 20 was standing there in long sleeved shirt with a collar and kakis with her hair neatly combed back into a ponytail. John and Fin showed her their badges.
"What can I do for you?" she asked smiling.
"We're investigating an attempted murder. Detectives Munch and Tutuola may we step in for a minute?" Munch said.
"Sure," the woman said as she led them to the kitchen. "Sorry it's such a mess. My name's Beverly by the way. Beverly Johnson. I'm the nanny here. I take care of Kourtney and Sarah."
"Cute kids," said Fin. "Do you know a Mrs. Dianna Wilmore?"
"Yes," Beverly said. "Is she in some kind of trouble? Dianna's a very nice lady."
"She was shot actually," Munch said. "Doc's think she'll be okay though."
"Oh, no," Beverly seemed more concerned. She told me about her daughter, Holly and her granddaughter, Christina."
"Did you hear any gun shots today?" Fin asked.
"I heard something fall. It made a big noise but nothing like a gun," said Beverly. "Detectives, if there's anything I can do just tell me. But that's everything. I'm sure of it."