Page 45 of Rules of Engagement

"We think the license plate is still intact," I said. "Hopefully, that can be used as some evidence."

"I thought I saw something in the bushes over there," said Fletcher. "But I didn't look."

"Really?" said Garrett, shaking his head in disbelief. "I suppose I should thank you good citizens for not stepping all over a crime scene or leaving fingerprints on anything. Lexi, you really shouldn't be here."

"Consider me gone."

"That's not what I meant. I meant, you shouldn't be investigating..."

"I'm not," I said. "I was just curious. We'll get going now."

"Look after my sister," said Garrett as we filed past him, without saying whom he was addressing.

"I tossed it into the bushes right over there, where I found it," said Flaherty when we reached our cars. "But we got a photo and an address. I think maybe we got our shooter."

"Get to the junk yard and confirm it with their camera footage. Maybe this guy used a vehicle registered to him to leave the area, then call Garrett and tip him off," I told him.

"On it."

"I'd like to have a few private words with Mikey Gibbs. Find him!"