Waiting just inside of the department's building, Sasha Kenit heaves a sigh as she looks over the information she has. It wasn't much. Ferals, agents, civilians, anyone seemed to be able to be just... scooped up and taken away. Crying mothers, angry fathers, politicians and brass breathing down her neck. She needs ideas, she needs more paws on the ground searching out what is going on! With a shake of her head that leads to a wobbling of her bloated breasts, she looks at the descriptions of those taken once more, reading line for line what could be said about them, mumbling to herself, "Then again, anyone of these people could be mutated into something else by now..." With a soft grumble she continues to wait for whomever would be coming to offer their assistance.

Lucas was sitting at his desk, working over some paperwork, trying to see if he could find any leads while Sasha waited for the volunteers to show up. He was coming up as dry as Sasha was, chewing on the end of his eraser with his rubbery teeth, growling quietly. His ears flickered and he turned his head, staring at one of the faces on missing persons board for a moment before shaking his head and looking back at his desk. His ear gave another flicker and he started scratching behind the ear as he flipped a page with his free hand, his foot starting to bounce up and down as if he were trying to scratch at something with his foot.

Meanwhile Asheer came since her momma and daddu said she should be useful and help though when she arrives the dragoness goes to annouce her arrival only to blink and stare at Sasha's hard-to-miss wobbling. Then she looks down at her own comparitively flat one and flusteres a whole lot, arms trying to cover herself while she shuffles into the chairs to wait and see who else shows up.

Sasha waits a bit longer, and it doesn't seem that many more are going to arrive, so, she takes a seat in the mostly empty squad room herself, looking to SGT Pierce, and to Asheer, "Thank you very much for coming, my name is CPT Sasha Kenit, and this is SGT Lucas Pierce." With her breasts resting on the desk infront of her, she gestures to Lucas when she says his name. "As you may have heard, there have been a rash of kidnappings happening around the city, and we haven't had much in the way of leads. I was hoping some fresh eyes might be able to help us out." She says, rubbing at her own bloodshot ones. It would seem she hasn't slept well at least for the past few days. Sasha points over towards a board of missing persons, as well as hands over towards Asheer a small stack of papers with general descriptions, dates people went missing, last known locations, various important, but not personal, information bits. "I'm not expecting you to give us, like, the end all answer to this, but, maybe with your help, the SGT and I can gleam some information that we've just been overlooking?" She asks, frowning a bit when she notices Asheer looking at her wobbling, groaning breasts, and that she is completely unclothed.

Lucas is lost in his papers and scratching at his ear when he's addressed. His head lifts up, tongue falling out his mouth before he snaps up, correcting his posture and pulling his tongue back into his mouth. He nods his head very sharply and looks back down at his papers before standing up. Holding the papers in his paws he walks over to the board of people and stands in front of it, the growl in his throat grows a little louder. He looks towards a minotaur and whistles at them, waving them over. The large minotaur lumbers over and Lucas rests his paw on one of the sheets. "Read this to me again," he says, looking down at his paper, simple shapes drawn on it that somehow make sense to Lucas. "Really sarge? You called me over here for-" The minotaur begins to protest, Lucas growling louder. "Yes, yes, I know, but you know I'm feral and this is all gibberish to me right now, so again, read it to me."

Poor Asheer doesn't even get a chance to talk right away and it's not due to Lucas going first--nope she ends up staring at the other girl's boobs wobbling along and ends up swirly-eyeing from the hypnotic effect of them. Soon she's on her padded paws, moving towards the two at the desk before she ends up tripping and comes back to her senses. "Fwah?" she squeaks, rolling onto her feet and trying to finish waddling towards them. Barely into her pregnancy and her womb is already making it hard to walk with the massive loads of eggs inside.

Sasha blinks a bit as Asheer stumbles about, Sasha moving over to help her to a chair then assisting in helping her sit down, "Are you alright?" She asks as she takes her own seat again and organizes the papers once more, once again handing a stack towards Asheer. "As you can see, there are a few things in common. They were all virgins at the time that they were taken. All of them were smaller boys, girls, etc. Closer to flat chested, no real bulge to speak of for those who have them. It is curious. Aside from that, there doesn't seem to be much in common. Some were abducted while fishing. Others while walking too and from school, some on patrols, different species, different backgrounds..." She says, sighing again as she looks to Asheer and Lucas, "Do either of you have any thoughts?"

Lucas nods his head to his subordinate as the minotaur reads off the sheet to him, eyes darting to Sasha as he was addressed. He nods again at the minotaur and pats him on the back. "Okay, that's good enough Bill, you can go back to your desk," he says, returning to his desk and taking a seat. He reaches into a drawer on his desk and pulls out a bone, putting one knobbed end into his mouth as he thinks. He pulls the end of the bone out of his mouth and waves the saliva covered end around in a circle. "Have we figured out where the epicenter for these kidnappings have been? If we coordinate where each one of the kidnappings took place we might be able to triangulate a general area to search for more leads on a base of operations."

Luckily it's not hard to move Asheer around since she's still mostly just heavy in her internal parts right now though she ends up squeaking again when Sasha takes hold of her paws and helps her sit down. She tries to listen the description of the taken and ends up huffing, "Well you could try to use me as bait to lure them out and follow them," but still continues to cover her own flatness with her arms. And she thought mommaheart had big boobs.

Sasha sighs again, shaking her head, "No, they seem to happen all around with no decernable pattern as to where people are taken from. Some are even taken from Woodfield or Eurika for crying out loud!" She says growling a bit before looking to Asheer, shaking her head, "I couldn't risk sending a civilian out there to be police bait. Besides, I... doubt you are still a virgin." She says, looking towards Asheer's middle.