INT. - SILVER CITY COLLEGE - NIGHT
Kinsey was happy to finally step away from Varley, just in time to spot Agent Foster's name on Gerri's phone before the detective tucked it away. Why the knowledge he was still in touch with the stubborn redhead amused Kinsey she didn't know.
Not like her own love life was all that stellar.
"Sorry to ask, Dr. DanAllart," Officer Mills said, nodding to her, notebook in hand, "but I need to know where you were at 10PM."
"Not a problem, Candace." Kinsey thought about it a moment, rolling over the events of the last two hours in her head. Recalled the fumbled attempt Malcolm made to feel her up at the buffet table, only to have his fingers twisted in such a way he changed his mind rapidly. While Kinsey knew she couldn't believe everything she saw or read
