They entered Vanessa's lab, immediately being hit by the blaring sound of the Lemonade Mouth soundtrack coming from her stereo. "Jesus!" Zac reacted, covering his ears as he passed by a speaker. Selena fought hard to hide a laugh. Vanessa, on the other hand, didn't hear them come in. She was too busy running tests and bopping her head to the song. Vanessa was FBI's one and only Forensics Specialist. She was this cheerful optimist who ran on Starbucks coffee. People call her "Baby V" for her childlike wonder. She always had a smile on her face and she was always so giddy. She had this special likeness to Disney Productions, making her a true kid at heart. "Vanessa!" Zac called, making her turn around. She smiled in embarrassment. She looked for her remote under all the papers and paused the music. "Hey, guys!" Selena laughed. "Hey, Baby V." Zac was poking the inside of his ear, trying to regain his hearing. V licked her lips. "Hey, Zac." "Hi" he greeted with a serious tone. "Beside's ear-breaking music, what else do you have for us?" She showed a plate of a half eaten apple pie. "Um, I got this pie from my grandma. You want some? There's still some in my fridge." Zac tried to smile to humor her, "I meant about the case." "Oh!" she jumped. She turned back to her computers clicked to make her findings pop on a bigger screen in front of them. A picture of the paper they got the other night. "Turns out that liquid that smudged the document's ink was not ass sweat" Zac and ...