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Nathan’s eyes darted all around as Stephen turned the last corner and started down the road where Ryan Locke lived. In the back seat was DC Grey, and behind them was a pair of squad cars, their sirens filling the street with noise and light - Nathan would have preferred it if the sirens were off, and not announcing their approach; he had ordered that they be turned off, but the order hadn’t been followed, and now he supposed it didn’t matter. If Jeremy Hannay hadn’t heard the sirens by then, he must surely be too deaf to hear them if he was stood right next to the squad cars.
They had been lucky, Nathan didn’t need anyone to tell him that. Thanks to the tech boys and Stephen, they had come up with a good possible location for their murder suspect; as good as it was, though, it had sti
