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did it say?”
“He will target the families of those above us if we attack his family again. Now, do you really want to set Joshua off and have your director’s kids get gunned down?”
Griffey froze and his face paled. “You put that in a report?”
“It wasn’t only mine; the Behavior Science Unit came up with the same thing two days ago.”
Looking over at Wagner, “You make damn sure none of our men go anywhere close to his wife and child, is that understood? If they see his wife and son, they are to turn around and take off running, dropping their weapon.”
“I understand that clearly sir,” Wagner said nodding making notes.
“You done?” Griffey asked Moore and he nodded. “Okay Wagner, what do you have?”
“Sir,” he said handing a folder to Griffey and passing one over the table to Moore. “We’ve received hits on both state troopers’ credit cards,” he said as Moore read the report.
“This correct? The first usage was two days after IRS Agent Durrell was shot?” Moore asked.
“Yes,” Wagner said. “Trooper Duncan’s card was used again that same day in Seattle, but Trooper Lance’s wasn’t used for a day and it showed up in Salt Lake. All of these were fuel purchases and we have no video from the stores at the pumps. They purposely found stores that we couldn’t get video from,” he said smiling.
“Wagner,” Moore looked up unimpressed. “They’re cops. They know we can track credit cards. Why risk it?”
“They wanted to try it, to see if we are looking for them.”
Reading the report Moore was holding over his shoulder, Winters scoffed. “Humph, they know we are looking for them. You can get on any computer and see APBs.”
“Of course, but look at it from a fugitive’s perspective,” Wagner said digging in his papers.
“I usually do,” Winters said, reading over Moore’s shoulder.
Wagner looked up, “They would think we are putting most of our resources into catching Mr. Anderson and their hunt is a small sideshow.”
“Very thin,” Moore said reading. “What’s your theory? Why did they returned to command and killed Agent Kellogg?”
Looking down at a piece of paper, “Agent Kellogg’s research area was of possible local sympathizers, and we have found several connections to both Duncan and Lance among them.”
“Yeah,” Moore sang out looking up. “We got the information for almost a hundred people dumped on us and some were deputies around here, and state troopers are cops and will know other cops.”
“We’ve also identified three civilians,” Wagner snapped.
Reaching over Moore’s shoulder and pointing at the report, Winters laughed reading. “Your civilians were criminals that Duncan and Lance had arrested, and that three of the deputies arrested.”
“It’s a connection,” Wagner growled.
Griffey looked up, laying down the report. “So far, I’m not impressed, Wagner.”
“Sir, if you’ll look on page three, item number four, Lane’s card was used in Reno two days ago. We have video but didn’t get his face and the clerk saw the driver’s license, confirming it was the man in the video. You can see the man handing over the license, but he knew where the camera was and made sure his face wasn’t caught.”
Snatching up the report, Griffey flipped to page three. “Well, this is something.”
“Sir, as cops, they would know how to avoid cameras. But I think their actions were spur of the moment because they thought they were being linked to local sympathizers. Both men served in the military and are on our watch list. Searching Kellogg’s notes, they didn’t find their names or took the folders of who could really connect them to this hot bed area. As Agent Moore pointed out, much information was destroyed and until we can go through it, we won’t know.”
“Still thin, but not transparent,” Moore said laying down the folder and Winters picked it up and continued to read. Seeing Wagner was about to say
“He will target the families of those above us if we attack his family again. Now, do you really want to set Joshua off and have your director’s kids get gunned down?”
Griffey froze and his face paled. “You put that in a report?”
“It wasn’t only mine; the Behavior Science Unit came up with the same thing two days ago.”
Looking over at Wagner, “You make damn sure none of our men go anywhere close to his wife and child, is that understood? If they see his wife and son, they are to turn around and take off running, dropping their weapon.”
“I understand that clearly sir,” Wagner said nodding making notes.
“You done?” Griffey asked Moore and he nodded. “Okay Wagner, what do you have?”
“Sir,” he said handing a folder to Griffey and passing one over the table to Moore. “We’ve received hits on both state troopers’ credit cards,” he said as Moore read the report.
“This correct? The first usage was two days after IRS Agent Durrell was shot?” Moore asked.
“Yes,” Wagner said. “Trooper Duncan’s card was used again that same day in Seattle, but Trooper Lance’s wasn’t used for a day and it showed up in Salt Lake. All of these were fuel purchases and we have no video from the stores at the pumps. They purposely found stores that we couldn’t get video from,” he said smiling.
“Wagner,” Moore looked up unimpressed. “They’re cops. They know we can track credit cards. Why risk it?”
“They wanted to try it, to see if we are looking for them.”
Reading the report Moore was holding over his shoulder, Winters scoffed. “Humph, they know we are looking for them. You can get on any computer and see APBs.”
“Of course, but look at it from a fugitive’s perspective,” Wagner said digging in his papers.
“I usually do,” Winters said, reading over Moore’s shoulder.
Wagner looked up, “They would think we are putting most of our resources into catching Mr. Anderson and their hunt is a small sideshow.”
“Very thin,” Moore said reading. “What’s your theory? Why did they returned to command and killed Agent Kellogg?”
Looking down at a piece of paper, “Agent Kellogg’s research area was of possible local sympathizers, and we have found several connections to both Duncan and Lance among them.”
“Yeah,” Moore sang out looking up. “We got the information for almost a hundred people dumped on us and some were deputies around here, and state troopers are cops and will know other cops.”
“We’ve also identified three civilians,” Wagner snapped.
Reaching over Moore’s shoulder and pointing at the report, Winters laughed reading. “Your civilians were criminals that Duncan and Lance had arrested, and that three of the deputies arrested.”
“It’s a connection,” Wagner growled.
Griffey looked up, laying down the report. “So far, I’m not impressed, Wagner.”
“Sir, if you’ll look on page three, item number four, Lane’s card was used in Reno two days ago. We have video but didn’t get his face and the clerk saw the driver’s license, confirming it was the man in the video. You can see the man handing over the license, but he knew where the camera was and made sure his face wasn’t caught.”
Snatching up the report, Griffey flipped to page three. “Well, this is something.”
“Sir, as cops, they would know how to avoid cameras. But I think their actions were spur of the moment because they thought they were being linked to local sympathizers. Both men served in the military and are on our watch list. Searching Kellogg’s notes, they didn’t find their names or took the folders of who could really connect them to this hot bed area. As Agent Moore pointed out, much information was destroyed and until we can go through it, we won’t know.”
“Still thin, but not transparent,” Moore said laying down the folder and Winters picked it up and continued to read. Seeing Wagner was about to say
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