Sunday, 24/08
10:15
The spot where the car had been abandoned was now closed off, the yellow tape flapping in the wind. Roman approached, watching as CSU powdered the minivan down for prints. They’d be lucky if they found any.
Valerie had said the waving hand had been gloved.
Stark appeared from around the front of the car and immediately spotted Roman. With a wave, he jogged over. “Roman.”
Roman gave him a nod as he looked the car over. “Anything?”
Stark shook his head, setting his gloved hands on his hips. “Nope. Nothing. Bastard was careful. Honestly, finding anything in a car practically handed to us this way would be a dream.”
Roman released a breath and nodded. Indeed it would. He bit his lip, thoughts already streaming through his mind.
He tilted his head. “Why did he d
