Raku
Four Thousand Club
Anderson
As Sarah responded to his statement Anderson rolled his neck. He looked over to her partner, William as he was collecting evidence from the scene. You'd be amazed at what could be used as evidence nowadays with all of the technology we have. The samples William was collecting were rather simple pieces. Blood, a bullet, and an earpiece. Odd, wonder whose it was. Looking back to the ground, Anderson shook his head. Crazy. What one troubled kid could do with the manipulation of metal he thought. His head rose back up as he looked back at Sarah.
She had asked about coffee. God he could go for a go cup right now. He shook his head. "Wish I did. Once we get done here, if anyone's open, I'll get us all a cup" he said, pointing his thump over his shoulder and at his car. Anderson had never been a big fan of coffee, but after a few years he got used to it. Now, he loves a nice cup of coffee to wake him up, or to keep him awake. He folded his arms across his chest as he looked back to what William was doing. Jackie had approached him, possibly to give him a lead on the boy.
Right then a thought popped back into his head. He was their handler. Something inside him thought this wasn't going to be a normal assignment though, partially inspired by what just went down. Keeping his eyes on William, he spoke in a stern tone. "I need to tell you and William something in a moment". He wasn't sure how she would react to already knowing William's name, but he thought it may be moderately entertaining. Unfolding his arms, he put them in his pockets. His vision bounced between William and Sarah a couple times.