Entry Number 050603A

"What do you know about the Corellian fires?" I turned to her finally, setting aside the salted crackers even if I was dying to have some more. Her face contorted and I couldn't read much off a single expression, but she seemed even more confused when I pulled the papers from my pockets. She extended a hand and took the documents, the crinkling sound of papers being turned filling the cold room. I was starting to feel chilly as well. "Where did you get these? How do you know about those fires? I thought the case was closed years ago.." She murmured, settling to look at Raller's case the most. Then, she turned to me, washing me over with goosebumps as she talked. "Where did you find these?"