It's a slow day at the Post. No big scandal, no mafia shootout, no rampaging serial killer. Christopher and Ian walks through the corridors, accompanied only by the sound of fingers ticking on the keys of typewriters, until they finally reach their destination. The morgue is a large room filled with paper and file cabinets and newspaper clippings. While you can see a sort of order governing this place, there is definitely tons of material here, and the older stuff is dusty and disarranged. You realize it will not be an easy task gathering the informations you need.
There is someone from the archives staff working around the morgue, a woman called Sarah. She greets you with a smile: "Oh good morning Ian. I see we have a guest. I'm Sarah. Pleased to meet you". She lays down a bunch of newspaper clippings on a desk, then says: "Do you need help? Awfully busy as usual, but I can at least point you around this sea of paper".