"We can get out of here right now and pretend we watched them on TV, while they are actually copied on my HD where we can watch them again at any time. I won't tell, if you don't," Sarah said with hint of humor in her voice at the last sentence, although her expression remained serious. As surprising as it may seem, she wasn't above a little bit of cheating and false truth when it came to solving cases. In fact, she thought that being able to adjust situations so they benefited them came with good detective skills.

If he didn't disagree, the girl hurriedly unplugged the adapter and hid in her bag, turning TV on and fast forwarding it to be in middle of one of the tapes as if they had been watching it there all the while. Few more minutes, and all the other recordings were lined up neatly in two piles - the ones they had 'watched' and the ones they hadn't yet, one still in VHS that was now turned off. "Let's go," the girl spoke, putting bag on her shoulder with all her belongings in it. Stopping by deputy's desk she gave him slight smile and thanked the man, saying that they hadn't had time to go through all, but even so it had been very helpful and the gang appreciated it. It was said in quiet, soft voice as always, but perhaps because of that seemed even more sincere. And it was - after all, it didn't matter where or how they watched the tapes, as long as they got the chance to do it.

As they headed for the van, Sarah was frowning and chewing on inside of her cheek. "Would you mind swinging by the yoga studio on cliff side now?" she asked Allan, glancing at him before they got in the vehicle. When she requested something, it usually meant she had an idea, a hunch if you will. But in typical Sarah-manner, she wouldn't really speak about it until she was sure she was right and there could be no doubts about it. Still, if he inquired, the girl would try to vaguely explain her idea. It'd even be good, to hear his opinion.

This time, she sat in the back of van in the 'spy' part, transferring the videos from her laptop to the computer built in there. While the files were copying, the girl took out her phone and glanced at it, considering calling Ella to hear if they've found out what she thought Alex and Ellie had, but figured that soon they would know for sure and placed phone back in pocket. Sometimes, it wasn't safe to call her friends while they were investigating - what if the somewhat ditzy red head had forgotten to put it on vibrate and chirpy ringtone would alert the monsters, or rather, perps of her presence? Sarah couldn't risk her friend getting in trouble.