Rocketgirl sees Ms. Jensen

Rocketgirl arrived at the door to Professor Jensen's office and knocked. She heard the older woman's voice tell her to come in. Rocketgirl opened the door and walked inside, closing the door behind her. Ms. Jensen was sitting on the other side of her desk, her attention on the papers she was grading. Ms. Jensen was in her late fifty's, had short black hair, brown eyes, and was wearing a denim blouse and blue jeans. Looking up, Ms. Jensen saw Rocketgirl standing in front of her door, the professor stood and walked around her desk with her arm extended. Rocketgirl noticed that Ms. Jensen's jeans were very tight.

"Rocketgirl, yes yes, I've been expecting you." She took Rocketgirl's hand and shook it.

"I appreciate you taking the time to see me Ms. Jensen."

Ms. Jensen guided the younger heroine over to her desk. She then handed Rocketgirl a folder and opened it for the heroine. Inside were a number of order forms and receipts for different chemicals, compounds and equipment. Rocketgirl started glancing through them, not really sure what she was looking at.

"Ms. Jensen, I see a lot of order forms and invoices here, but I am not sure what I am supposed to see on them?" Rocketgirl asks the older woman.

"If you are familiar with what are hazardous and controlled substances, and what is classified equipment, you will see one item or two on each of these receipts that is on those lists. It appears whoever was behind this was ordering the items with others to try to hide their tracks."

Rocketgirl looked closer, and started to notice some of the items that Ms. Jensen was talking about.

"I think I see what you mean Ms. Jensen."

Rocketgirl sets down the file and turns to leave the office, intent on seeking out additional information to verify this. As she does, she feels Ms. Jensen grab her arm and pull her back.

"Wait Rocketgirl...."