Rebecca POV:

Sweat slid down Joe's forehead and down his cheeks as he nervously leaned closer to the screen for a closer look, much like trying to spot the composite on the picture. But it was clear to him that what he was seeing was real.

He drew a few tissues from the table and wiped the sweat from his face haphazardly, and by the time he was looking up his face was piled high with a smile, "It was an oversight on my part, I forgot to pull up the lift surveillance."

The speed with which Joe changed his face didn't disappoint me, just a moment ago he was...