CHAPTER TWENTY
At eight a.m. Ben, Annie, Lizzie and Nathan met up with the lab supervisor, a senior officer from the Dallas Police Department, and the three other agents that Nathan had pulled into the active investigation.
"Currently, the whole convoy is stopped here," he said, and pointed to the first position on the map, then slid his finger up to an area of Dallas, "and their destination is here. Not a great deal of distance to travel, but when you've got great big transports that need pilot vehicles, things can move really slowly."
"Not to mention restricted routes," the Dallas policeman chimed in. "Certain roadways just weren't built to handle overweight or oversized loads. There are issues with bridge clearances, among other things, so those transports won't have a choice - they'
