[Allison purses her lips slightly and shakes her head. Of course it couldn't be as simple as a car crash. It never is. At least they're on their way to figuring out who their Jane Doe is.]

Someone thought they were pretty clever masking her death like that.

[She slides the body back into place, closing the door behind it.]

I like a good challenge now and then, but it would have been nice if this had been a cut and dry car crash.

[Allison sighs, her head snapping up as Schyler opens the door and walks back into the room. She smiles at the woman, acting like nothing is amiss.]