CHAPTER THIRTY
Monday morning found Joe and Blake walking into the squad room with a plan of sorts. Joe sat at his desk for a few minutes to write up something and Blake headed to the break room for coffee. A few of the officers said hi and he chatted for a minute or two. Then Joe headed into the Captain’s office, and Blake leaned against the wall next to the door after Joe closed it.
“Captain,” Joe said as he closed the door. “I need to talk to you about this DeSilva case.” As he said that, he slid a piece of paper across the Captain’s desk.
Captain Monroe read what was handed to him, then looked up at Joe with a surprised expression. He glanced at Blake’s back against the wall outside through the glass enclosure, then nodded. “Thompson,” he said, “I don’t think there is a case anymore
