Chapter 375: The Girl Can Run

Turns out that Kentley is about as disobedient as a... well actually, I can't think of anything that could possibly be as disobedient as her.

Last night when I sent her home, she decided to completely disregard my order. Instead, she spent what was left of her evening running the suspect's face through the facial recognition software.

It was a job we could have done this morning but apparently it wouldn't be soon enough.

As p*ssed as I am, I have to admit it is nice having a lead. She managed to get a name and an address. I should be impressed with her dedication or something but actually, what I feel is peeved.

I sent her home.

Jackson and Milton are interviewing Miss Lolt's friends this morning, leaving me to go with Detective Sergeant Kentley to the address.

"I'm driving," I tell her without so much as a glance her way as we walk towards the carpark.

"Yes, Sir," she replies.

Her eyes are glued to the screen of her phone.

"You're not focused, Kentley. Get in the game."