Chapter 2

“You might be, but not him.” She thumbed toward Lou. “He’d be heading after them guns blazing, if he could.”

Lou cocked an eyebrow. “Are you saying I’m a hot-head?”

Rae laughed. “If the shoe fits…” Then she sobered, going over to sit on the edge of the desk. “Did the cameras pick up anything?”

“At first glance, only the intruder’s back,” Lou said. “He knew they were there.”

She nodded. “I take it he didn’t make it into either office.”

“He tried,” Wayne replied. “Our feeling is, when he couldn’t, he took out his frustration on the reception area.”

“Or he was leaving you a message. Don’t move. I’ll be right back.” She was, with the broken laptop in hand. Setting it on Lou’s desk, she turned it over and expertly removed the hard drive.”

“Just what are you going to do with that?” Wayne asked.

“As if you didn’t know.” She went to the storage closet next to Lou’s file cabinets, coming back with another laptop exactly like the one that had been damaged. “Move it, Pop.”