Jen didn't smile at Matt's joke.
He gestured towards his briefcase. "There, now you know so you can stop worrying about how to break into my briefcase."
Shit, is he reading my mind? she thought.
Matt continued, "You basically just learned everything in the report I refused to show you. Are you happy now?"
"I would be happier if I could just take a peek at the victim's laptop..." Jen reached for the laptop inside the plastic bagged marked POLICE EVIDENCE on Matt's desk.
"Oh, my God! You are un-freaking-believable!" Matt scolded. "In no way, are you to touch this victim's, what's her name - Samantha's laptop! It's official police evidence. The only reason I even have it here is because I wanted to check it with some CompuNet software."
"But-" Jen started.
"But nothing!" Matt
