(It's Jude, but Jade is pretty too...)
"Thanks, Saphir. Just tell me the suspect isn't dead."
Jude hummed as she drove, making the familiar turns as she drove to the lab located in the hert of the Arts District. She parked and walked in. Techies worked dilligently, one of them running up with the results from the evidence already processed. The vic was 13, Caucasian. The coroner had found candy and junk food in his stomach, and further under-nail samples revealed syntetic fur and human skin, also a male caucasian. The DNA sample revealed that the boy was a missing person, who had apparently run away to live with the furries, a 21st century twist to the famous "run away to live with the wolves" tale boys had concocted many a time.