“We’ve identified Sean O’Brien.”
“No kidding. Who is it?” Witt asked.
“He’s one of Global’s current employees,” Bannister said into his cell. “Guy named Terry Hines.”
“Fantastic. How’d you make the ID? Where are you?” Witt asked.
“At the office. We still have a lot of checking to do, but it looks like he’s their international marketing rep. The realtor who leased the office to him had saved a message from him on her voicemail. I took a recording of the voice and played it for Robin Mikkonen and Adam Kush. Robin’s positive it’s Hines. I showed her and Kush a computer-enhanced photo of Sean O’Brien. They say it’s a match.”
“Have you got enough for an arrest warrant?”
“Not yet. What I want to do first is compare his DNA from a coffee cup he had on his desk to the DNA from the hairs Merc
