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"Hanson, Penhall", Fuller shouted.
Instantly the two of them looked at their boss. "I got more details on your case"
Doug looked at Tom. They both hated their actual assignment. They had to go searching for a drug dealer who, since November, obviously could not be found by anyone. If only there would be any hint! They knew exactly nothing about him.
"The street kids all said that he had middle men in order to stay unrecognised", Fuller said, pretending he didn't see their frowns.
"Great", Doug sighted. "That helps a lot!"
Fuller smiled at him, shaking his head "No, but we found out about his former girlfriend"
Now Doug didn't need to fake interest. "I bet drug dealers get girls much easier than we do", he sighted.
Fuller ignored his comment. "She is nineteen; she lives on the street for a total of five years now"
Tom nodded and took the files, which Fuller handed him. Doug looked at them and whistled in appreciation. "She's hot"
"And we know where to find her!" Fuller added, still ignoring Doug, who started to get annoyed.
"Great", Tom stated and he pushed his partner out of Fuller's office.
They needed to go out for a change. For months they had only theoretically found the drug dealer and planned how they could arrest him. Finally there was something to do.
