"Nice of you to join us, Lieutenant Flynn." Tao smirks from his desk, clicking through files on his computer, "How was Captain Raydor last night?"
"It's not like that." Flynn sighs, shaking his head. They weren't going to believe him no matter what he tried to tell them, "Where are we on this?"
Skyes smiles, standing and walking to the board, "These are the people that were killed. All of which were directly in the center of their heads, or pretty close to it. DNA recovered from the gunman shows that he is probably Layla Moore's father."
"Is that a coincidence or was he trying for it? What's it look like?" Flynn folds his arms, sitting on a desk.
"That information is unknown at this time, Sir." Skyes shakes her head.
"The father of Layla Moore is unknown, even to her mother. So, this is a bit more difficult than it was before."
"Yes, sir. That has been documented." She nods.
Provenza walks in, offering his friend a mug of coffee, "Two sugars." He nods, "Look, Skyes, has this been run through the computers? Has there been anything to pop up?"
"Layla Moore's DNA has been run through, she has a former misdemeanor for drunk and disorderly conduct from when she was nineteen. Possible matches to father or siblings has also popped up. Seems none of them are angels." She puts the pictures up on the whiteboard with magnets, "Illegal drug possession with intent to sell. Illegal Arms dealing. Prostitution." Skyes shrugs, "So on and so forth. There are two with weapons training, this one and this one. Frank Rogers was in the Vietnam War and the only one old enough to be her father. Henry O'Mally was in Spec Ops in Iraq."
"O'Mally is Layla's brother?" Flynn watches her.
"Biologically speaking, all these people are related and they all share DNA with Frank Rogers. He was convicted of numerous rapes along the eastern seaboard. He served ten years in a Boston prison and relocated to San Francisco about three years ago. No further arrests made."
"Bring him in for questioning. Along with these other people. I want to know where they were when this all occurred." Flynn nods, "Hopefully this is our guy."
"Hopefully." Amy Skyes smiles.
"I don't think it is." Sanchez speaks up, watching them.
"Why not?"
"During the Vietnam war, this particular type of sniper rifle, was not invented yet and Frank Rogers wasn't trained in its use. He was trained in hand to hand combat at the time."
"He could have learned. It could be a hobby of his. Got the parts from his arms dealer son."
"Possibly, but I doubt it." He shakes her head, "The arms dealer son is another product of rape. With the exception of two children, the rest were products of rape, Layla Moore included. It's said he may have upwards of two hundred children. These are the only ones in the system."
"What the..." Flynn shakes his head, "This case doesn't want to be solved then."
"We will bring these people in and question them." Provenza nods, "Especially Rogers and O'Mally."
"Of course, sir." Skyes nods, returning to her desk to make calls for warrants.