“Jeffrey,” he said, giving her nothing more.
Well, at least they had clarification.
They found Jeffrey Von Gunter.
“Can my friend Ethan and I join you, along with my friend Ivan? He just bought a house and needs some flowers for the yard.”
They all got it.
Gene was being left with Callen, and they needed to do a deep dive on this guy.
The boss lady had picked up something, too.
It was probably that someone was a little odd.
Now, they needed to see if he was dangerously odd. There was a difference in their world. While he was the likely suspect in the graves being opened up, there were many questions to be answered first.
“Okay,” he said. “You didn’t want to get me fired?” he asked.
Ethan approached, and was ready to back his wife up.
He was on profile duty, and his wife wanted him to see this up close and personal.
Oh, and there appeared to be a lot to take in, too. Jeffrey Von Gunter was an interesting character.
No.
Doubt.
Ethan played doctor for his wife.
It was shrinky-dink time.
“No, why would we want to do that when you're doing such a great job. Do you have extra flowers?” he asked. “Could we buy some for Elizabeth?”
Slowly, the man nodded.
It was as if he was considering what he was saying.
Carefully.
“I do. Come with me.”
Ivan stayed close, and he pointed at Raphael, who went the opposite direction to do what he did best.
Snoop.
Around.
Yeah, he was going to watch when no one knew he was there. The Marine was up to bat.
As they moved toward the greenhouse, she kept talking to distract him.
“The reason we had to come here, Jeffrey, is someone said graves were being disturbed.”
He shook his head.
“That happened a while ago. It hasn’t happened since. I make sure of it. I walk this whole place twice a night to ensure everyone is at peace.”
