December 24th, 2006



Gwen nodded to the Detective Inspector before joining Jack. "It's not one of ours is it?"

"Not according to the tests we've run. Owen thinks it was a cocktail of rat poison and pharmaceuticals in the soup. Quick, but not a pleasant way to die."

Across the room, Tosh and Owen were packing up their gear. They looked more than happy to be leaving the crime scene to the police.

"What is it about the holidays? When I was with the police, it always seemed like people would just snap, although never quite like this."

"Enforced happiness is nobody's friend."


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