She would get to the bottom of this. “Ladies, this morning we will have a cook off that will showcase your abilities in the kitchen. Grant is seekin... a woman that has not only beauty and brains, but a lady who also knows her way around the kitchen. “We have here, slips of paper that have which course you will be required to make. You may make your best item within that category, and you have one hour in which to make it. Good luck to you all, we will be taking you to the kitchens we have set. "What does that mean?" she asked."Just let's get through this and I think you'll understand," I said. "Could you tell me when you first knew that Dez was suspected of killing Biff Wells?" I suspected it the moment I heard that son of a bitch was dead," Elizabeth answered. My evasiveness had pushed her temper to the boiling point."Ellie," I said, looking hard at her, "this isn't the time for bullshit. I need to know when you were alerted that Tiny Huntley was on the radar for Wells' murder. Can. Whatever's?" Carbon Fibre Nanotubes, and yes. Erin brother came through....off the Record." Can we talk for a minute?" Sara asked."Sure just let me save." Scott said closing the laptop. Sara sat down next to him and breathed in slowly."Last night during our little Role Play I umm....felt something." She said."What?" Feelings...I don't know. It stirred up something Scott, it was probably always there but I thought that I'd never work because of the Gay thing." Sara I love you, you know that. But. Conversation started slow, a recitation of what had gone on in their lives for the last couple of days. Doug made sure and gave Christine a full accounting of his discussion with the FBI and even invited her and JJ to sit in on his meeting the next day if they had time.Things went from casually relaxed to a bit more tense when Lane piped up as they were enjoying an after-dinner drink."So ... I have set up an appointment for Doug at Fineman. There is some screening process they have to go.