Maggie Sawyer || Open
Maggie gingerly shifted as she read over her case files once more, the low light in her apartment making her squint to see the slowly blurring lines. Had it been any other day she probably would have gotten up to switch on a light, but tonight? Tonight she was in pain, not that she’d let it show. Maggie had managed to wrench something in her back during patrol and now the whole thing was a mass of knots with even the slightest turn of her head sending fire down her spine.