Jessie scribbled her name on the sign-in sheet and walked into the records room. Walking down the aisle, she removed the Cavanaugh evidence box from the shelf and brought it to a vacant table centered in the middle of the room. Lifting the lid, she removed the written report when her cell phone rang.
"What are you doing, sunshine?" Zach asked.
"I'm checking some evidence. Why?"
"I thought we might get together later tonight for a naked party."
"Did you now?" she laughed. "I'm probably going to be here for the next couple of hours, so tonight might not be a good idea. How's tomorrow looking?"
"Hell, I don't know. I needed to be with you, that's all." She liked the sounds of knowing he needed her. "Aren't you finished for the day?"
"Yes, but as I told you, I'm trying to help Abby. I'm
