"What? You have failed me Braig. Utterly." She patted his chest gently and climbed up into the ambulance. "School you can talk about? I like hearing about things that you haven't already landed as classified. I swear, you two and the C-word..."

Pierce sighed and stood up, barely swaying. Amazing how adrenaline could help against alcohol. "Yeah, probably right. Wanna try to talk one of the cops into taking us?"