"Jenny!" Nick called running down the hall way and into the break room. Jenny was sitting on the couch with a book this time happily reading away. "Jenny," he panted out of breath. He had seen Brass yelling at the guy in the interrogation room and walked over to see if he needed any help. Brass instructed him to come running down here to find Jenny. "I need to know where a baseball player would hide something."

"Huh?" she said looking up from her book and placing a bookmark in it.

"Erik says that Luke hid O'Malley and the gun, but Luke won't talk." Nick said sitting himself down on the couch.

Jenny thought for a moment. "Didn't you say that you found a bill drenched in oil at the house?"

"Yah, why?"

"I think I know where Hennery, the gun, the drugs, and all of his money are hidden then."

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"What is this place?" Nick asked as Jenny opened a big wooden door.

"It's the old equipment room. Only the team captains are allowed in here, or well, they were supposed to be the only ones. There is another room across campus nearer to the field. This one is now used for, um, pleasure." Jenny said blushing a little bit. Nick got what she meant and walked into the room with here.

It was quite spacious for an equipment room. There were some shelves and spare mats and of course numerous amounts of all playing balls.

"The golf carts are stored in here." Jenny said walking a little ways back. "Golf carts use oil." She said looking around the carts now. "Luke is the captain of the baseball team so he could come and go from here as he pleases and no one would give a hoot."

Nick walked over to one of the carts and bent down. One of them was leaking a fair amount of oil. He examined the cart, and then looked over the other two next to it. This one seemed to have a small crack in the front of the hood. Nick leaned forward and tried to pick up the hood. It opened. He had never been much of a grease monkey, but he sure did know that something was wrong with this engine. Everything was covered in dirty oil, making it look like it had been changed recently. He slipped on his rubber gloves and began to fiddle with the compartment for the oil.

Jenny wandered around the other side of the room looking for places to conceal a dead body. She had a nagging feeling that Hennery O'Malley was in here; she just needed to find out where. She could see Nick over by the golf carts, where she was guessing the cash was stashed. Jenny decided he had that situation under control and continued searching for the other missing pieces of this puzzle.

Nick had gotten the valve for the oil off with some difficulty, but he couldn't see if anything was buried down inside of there because it was too dark in this room. He was in no mood to just stick his hand right in there and fish around for the money, but it looked like the only way he was going to find anything in there.  Rolling up his sleeve he shook his head and plunged his hand down in the oil tank. It only took him a second before he found what he was looking for.

"Jenny!" he called. She was over opening up some storage crates and came trotting over. "Take this." He said pulling his hand out of the tank and handed her a plastic bag. She took it into her hands and thanked god that she was wearing gloves. It was disgusting.  "Not a bad place to hid the cash."

"No one would have ever though to have looked here, especially for this." Jenny said as Nick handed her another bag. If she could judge the amount correctly, it looked like there was at least a thousand dollars in each bag, and Nick was still pulling out more.

After Nick had cleared the tank of all of the bags (seven total) he removed his gloves feeling pretty proud with himself. "Ok, we have the cash that they were getting for the drugs, and what they used to probably pay for that house."

"But where are the drugs? Knowing this guy, he probably hid everything in here." Jenny said searching the room for some sort of clue as to where the drugs were hidden. She looked over everything, but her eyes came to rest on a crate of deflated balls. Jenny could remember that Warrick had found the ball from the football game and that had been deflated. "I think they were hiding them in these."

Jenny walked over to the crate. She picked up one of the balls and stuck her hand inside of it.  She pulled out an empty plastic bag. In the bag were a few traces of white powder, and one small pill. "That's why someone ran off with the ball after the game, and Warrick then found it in the coach's office. I bet you anything that he was getting them for his team." Jenny threw the ball back into the crate.

Nick dumped the crate over onto the floor and the two of them began to search through every single ball. Every one had a small slit in the bottom where it had been deflated and then sewn back up. In some of the balls they found empty plastic bags, in some of them nothing, and two bags full of drugs.

"The coach left town, didn't he?" Nick asked after every ball had been searched. He was in the process of putting them all in evidence bags now.

"Yah, he wasn't at his office, and I think Catherine tried his house. Nothing." She said hopelessly and sat down on another crate.

"There are drugs still floating around then. Someone must know where they are."

"Yah, and there is a dead body too!" Jenny said sarcastically.

At that the door to the room opened and in walked a very angry looking woman coach. "What are you doing in here?" she spat at them after surveying the scene and seeing not only a thing of balls tipped over and then some of them bagged, but golf cart oil all over the place.

Nick searched his pockets frantically looking for the warrant that Brass had given him just in case. He took it out and showed it to the coach who threw him a dirty look. "Yah, you can be in there then, but I suggest you get out. This isn't some place to hang out you know." She said shooting a look at Jenny who smiled sheepishly. "But since you are here, maybe you could tell me if you have seen any bats? They aren't in the other storage room, and since it looks like you have searched all though here…."

Nick shook his head, "Sorry Ma'am. Haven't seen any in here."

"Things are always disappearing around here," she muttered to herself as she left the two of them alone in the room again.

"I don't think we are going to find O'Malley in here." Nick said to Jenny as he grabbed the evidence bags and took them in his hands. She wasn't listening to him though.

"He plays baseball….she's missing bats…." Jenny said not paying attention to Nick. "…. That makes sense if he did that….yah…." Jenny stood up. "I think I know where O'Malley is. He's not here."

"Where is he then?" Nick asked putting the bags down.

"There is no place big enough to hide a body in here, but, the case where the keep the baseball equipment on the field is. I bet that Luke hid O'Malley there and then hid the bats with him. Why? Because sooner or later someone would be looking for the bats and they would check in here. Not finding them in here they would check the case on the field. Looking there would mean that they have found Hennery, and well, that body is now off his hands. It's an easy cover-up and he probably though that no one would be able to trace it back to him."

"What are we waiting for then?" Nick said grabbing the evidence bags and leaving the storage room with Jenny. All he could do was hope that they would find Hennery O'Malley.