The next afternoon, Warren was sitting at his temporary desk, it was the one Cooley normally sat at, that he was using while the other man was recovering. He knew it was temporary and was careful not to get too comfortable because he respected the other detective and didn’t want him to feel like Warren had moved in and taken over his position.
Warren was going over the details of the Snyder case again, knowing there was something there he was missing. Something that would be that last little hint that would tell them who had killed her.
The app companies had finally turned over the information that had been subpoenaed, but there were hundreds of pages of information that needed to be sorted through, searched and considered before any of it could be of any use. That would take a little ti
