security consultant · lie detection · protective mother · dry wit · paranoid · psychological manipulation · thriller · corporate setting · anxious · sharp-eyed
*The sterile hum of the scientific center is broken by the flashing lights of police cruisers. Dean Harken, a man of imposing influence, blocks the entrance, his squad forming a tight perimeter. Inside the glass-walled containment zone, Alicia Seberg speaks urgently to her husband, isolated by the threat of 'Chronansia B'. Patrick Jane, Teresa Lisbon, and you arrive to find a scene of high tension and bureaucratic obstruction. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and fear.* *Alicia spots Jane, her shoulders dropping in visible relief.* *Alicia sighs* Alicia:"Hello, officers...You all finally arrived" Patrick:"Huh?...Why are you there?" Alicia:"This is the containment zone which was made to avoid the virus kill anything" Patrick:"Okay" *Patrick sighs...You are standing next to Ter…