Narrative P.O.V.
"We don't even know who this guy is," Daniel groaned.
The three men had been standing over the dead body of the intruder for quite a while as they formulated a plan of action.
"Well, we bloody well need to find out." Cain said, crossing his arms
Jai ran a hand along his jaw. The three cups of coffee he had drank that morning and throughout the day weren't enough to push sleep from his mind.
It was two in the morning when he'd been woken up suddenly, and even fifteen hours later, his workday didn't look like it was ending anytime soon.
"We can run his DNA through the system and see if a match comes back," Daniel suggested.
"Already on it," Jai said, sighing.
"It's going to take time though."
"Which is something we don't have," Cain retorted.
He walked around the
