Here to help someone... Emily lifted an eyebrow, openly skeptical as she noted this down. It wasn't an act--what was Pink Jacket going to do in the middle of a crime scene to help? He already seemed like he was out of his head between his demeanor and the way he regarded the notebook he pulled from his jacket.
“And do you have any identification?” Emily followed up, not expecting a proper answer, but covering her bases anyway.
“And do you have any identification?” Emily followed up, not expecting a proper answer, but covering her bases anyway.