All Eyes Lead to the Truth | Aubrey (2x12)
Danny knew he wasn’t supposed to prioritize his work based on favoritism, and he really tried not to.
Tried being the operative word.
It brought him a little comfort knowing he wasn’t alone; every department would pay extra attention when the work on their desks was assigned by Special Agents Mulder and Scully. Hell, even the rookie pathologist they just hired in the forensics lab was putting in overtime so he could impress them with his quick turnaround. Last week he caught the young redhead poring over Scully’s field report as if it was a love letter addressed to him.
The Spookys’ cases were the highlight of everyone’s work week. Even if the results were inconclusive, their cases often entailed exploring areas of research the pathologists seldom had an opportunity to. It could be frustrating when they felt like they didn’t get an answer that the Spookys were looking for, but usually, it was those phone calls where the agents seemed the most excited, much to everyone else's confusion. Sometimes the labs felt like an underground betting ring trying to figure out why they asked for a given report.
Usually all types of cases followed routine procedures. The lab would analyze evidence found at the home and scene of the abduction, then they would run background reports on people affiliated with the victim and known criminals who fit a stereotypical m.o., etcetera, etcetera. It was interesting work, but quickly became repetitive after the thousandth fiber analysis.
With the X-Files, no one knew what to expect. One day they’d ask for DNA to be run on a suspect only for it to come back as a dead person, the next they’d ask for data on the 1818 census in a completely different state. Working in the lab felt like helping them put together a puzzle while blindfolded. The catch was, you never got to see the end picture until their case reports were finalized, and even then, the final image was abstract beyond recognition.
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