"How's it look?" Bling asked.
"It's a pattern." Logan told him. "Whoever it is is slowly moving toward the core of the informants. They're still a long, long ways off but with the way they're moving, they'll be able to make it."
Bling moved closer to the computer screen to read. When both men were busy, Max made her way out the door.
"Any clue who it is yet?" Bling asked.
Logan shook his head. "They're not leaving behind any clues or anything. Hey, Max, do you think - where'd she go?"
Bling tapped the notepad. "I'm guessing she's gone to the address you wrote down here."
Logan smirked. "What business would Max have at a storage warehouse?"
"You're good." Bling chuckled. "But you know how pissed she's gonna be, right?"
"Yeah." Logan stood. "But we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. In the meantime, we have a crime scene to get to."
* * * *
When Max had found herself in the industrial sector, she was willing to keep going. After all, the sniper could've taken out an informant by setting up a fake meet, or maybe it was a guy on the job. When she passed the first few completely dead warehouses, she began to curse Logan's name. Finally, when she pulled to a stop in front of the address, which was an empty warehouse, she cursed everything about Logan and his 'be careful' attitude.
She turned her bike around and went off in the direction she had come from, with thoughts of telling Logan that she could take care of herself dancing in her head.
* * * *
Logan again stood behind the barricade waiting for Matt to exit the building. This time, however, he was trying to keep an extremely low profile because of all the government men roaming around. It was when Lydecker stepped out of the building that he was particularly relieved that he had sent Max on a wild goose chase.
"Logan!"
Logan turned at the sound of his name and saw Matt forcing his way through a small crowd of government soldiers who didn't seem to be doing much at all. He went to meet Matt halfway and Matt pulled him behind one of the police vans.
"The name was Miles Robinson. Was he... you know?"
Logan nodded. "He says they're getting closer and closer inside, Matt. It's starting to get a little worrisome."
"The guy leaves nothing." Matt shook his head. "He's good. I've tried to get some stuff on whoever it might be, but it's next to impossible. All I can do is call you and have you come down."
"I'll have to see if I can get a pattern going." Logan said. "Maybe work with him, ya know? Maybe match up info or something."
"I want to find this guy, Logan." Matt said. "Even for me it's starting to get to that personal point. The work these people were doing... they were the good guys."