INT. - SILVER CITY MORGUE - DAY

Ray was more than a little tired of sending Robert out on errands while she waited for this wanker to come back to life. She prodded Jordan with one finger, irritation pulling her eyebrows together. It didn't help Kinsey hovered with concern on her sweet face.

Concern was highly overrated when it came to Jordan Michaels.

"Fetch me a cuppa, will you, darling?" Ray gestured toward her office. "I just put a pot on before Gerri brought ...