Roman sighed as he watched the technician Tyler Breeze get the cutting torch ready. Tyler was good at his job and Roman didn't have any concern that the trunk might not be opened within seconds. What he was concerned about was what they might find inside.
Somewhere inside the police station, Seth was running the license plates and setting up for him and Roman to interview the suspects that had been driving that car. Two cousins by the names Luke Gallows and Karl Anderson. Well known by the police, especially by the detective Dean Ambrose. A man both Roman and Seth considered a brother.
Dean had been the leading officer in the last case against those two. Murder - and it wasn't even a surprise. If only they could prove everyone they suspected, and fucking well knew, Luke and Karl had killed. Unfortunately they were two smart men.
But they had a witness last time. Someone had seen them kill a lesbian couple named Bayley and Sasha Banks. Freshly married. Both of them taking Sasha's last name. They had just made it back from their honeymoon when Sasha had turned Luke down in a bar. That was all the poor women had done. That had been enough for Luke and Karl to stab them outside of the bar.
The case had gotten nowhere. All they had was the women leaving the bar and the men following right after. The witness had mysterious disappeared and Dean had fucked it up when he felt threatened about some comments that were made in the interrogation room.
"I'm ready," Tyler said. "Stand back."
Roman stepped back and let Tyler do his job. Seconds later he was through the lock and stepped away from the car. Roman already wore gloves as he walked over to the trunk. He took a deep breath before opening it. He gasped at the sight that met him. Blue eyes were staring right into his.
"Fuck!" He burst out.
The secretary Lana looked up as Roman came running into the room.
"Call Ambrose!" He shouted.
"Why?" She asked.
"We found his sister!" He shouted.