A squad car pulled up on scene and the chief himself got out.
“Here you go,” he said, handing the warrant to White. “Freshly approved by Judge Walker.”
Nathan finished the phone call he was on.
“That was my agents,” he said. “They’re about forty minutes away; they’ll meet us out there.”
He turned to Max and said, “Let’s head to the ME’s office. We can get those fingerprints scanned in and sent to Langley and then go out to the Institute.”
To the chief and White he asked, “You guys in route?”
“In a few,” White replied. “My guys here need to wait for the tow truck, so we can get this hot rod back to the evidence garage. I’ll give you a call when we gear up to head to the Institute. Any guesses on needing SWAT, Chief?”
“I wouldn’t think so, it’s a school full of kids,” Nathan pointed o
