Chapter 30“Yep, burner number,” said Corbett, reentering the building as he shoved his radio back on his belt. “We might have some luck tracking down how and where Montoya’s phone was purchased, but that will take time.”
“Which we don’t have,” said Lumbergh. He turned to Holman. “Once these assholes figure out that Sean isn’t sitting on the fortune they think he is, they’ll have no reason to keep him alive.”
“Let’s hope they haven’t already,” said Holman.
Lumbergh reluctantly nodded. “Listen, we can’t just sit here waiting for the Rizzos to come back here.”
“We don’t have to,” said Corbett. “I’ve got a couple of officers in route. Unmarked car. They’ll park across the street and keep an eye on the place. Let us know the second anyone shows up. We’ve got an APB out on the van registered
