An hour later at the former Usoleum Councilor’s residence, the men were retracing what happened. It was obvious that someone had searched it – thoroughly. It was doubtful that it had been the men sent to kidnap Sula, so it could only mean one thing; Sula and Beth had been searching for something. He turned when Cutter walked into the back bedroom where he was standing.
“We have a possible target,” Cutter stated, angling his tablet so Destin could see.
“Who?” Destin asked, walking over to get a closer look at the image on the tablet. “What’s that?”
“That is a Raftian. He was doing some electrical repairs today. One of the buildings was this one,” Cutter replied in a grim tone.
“What did you find?” Trig asked, peering over Cutter’s shoulder. “Shewta! Cartis!”
Cutter turned to face Trig.
