Chapter 5

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Sam POV Hey Morgan, I am just going to go check up on a hunch of mine. Umm, if I am not back, will you pick up Jessica and bring her to the station please. “Yeah of course, you want me to go with you. You might need back up.” No, no I don’t think it is anything, but keep your radio on. “Alright.” Clint POV Something doesn’t seem right. If Sam is checking on a hunch, then he is usually right and needs my help. But why would he go alone. Hmmm…. I wonder where he is going. I get up from my desk and walk over to his and see what he’s got. Maybe it will give me some idea of at least where he is going. Oh crap, Mason, its Morgan do you copy? “Yeah buddy, what’s up?” Why are you going to that side of town to see if Ortega is there when you know his reputation? “It’s a hunch, everyone says he left town, but I think there could be some evidence there.” Just wait, I am on my way. DO NOT GO IN WITHOUT ME. Sam POV  Sam arrives around one o clock in the afternoon to this Hispanic restaurant by day and club by night, but all-around black-market trade center. He is sitting in his Chevy Tahoe, waiting, but he notices a car fitting the description of the car used in the theft of the network code from the plant. He checks the file on the passenger seat, and it fits. Ah, Morgan where are you? I can’t wait, if Ortega is in there then I am bringing the SOB down. Sam gets out of the Tahoe, grabs the warrant, and walks to the door. He walks in and the Jess is surprisingly empty and quiet. There’s some laughing and Spanish talking and then someone ask a question about the network codes, and then the voice of Ortega answers. I take a deep breath and think to myself, here goes nothing.
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