The next day, Natalie, with Monk in tow, picked up Charlie .

"You're driving too fast!" Adrian complained.

"I'm going at the speed limit, Mr. Monk"

"Going too slow can actually increase your chances of a car crash." Charlie told the sleuth.

They were able to catch Dr. Kenny, a balding man in his sixties, just after a class session had ended.

"Frank, this is Adrian Monk. He's a Private investigator"

"Private consultant" Adrian corrected.

"Looking into Professor Han's murder"

"He died in a car crash" Kenny wrinkled his forehead.

"Monk believes that his car was sabotaged, as I do"

"The car ended in the wrong angle" the sleuth added,

"Hans had students that hated him, but not to that point!" Kenny told them.

"What about other faculty?" Monk wanted Kenny's side of the story.

"Nothing aside from ya know, office politics. The kind you see in any other workplace."

Charlie thanked his colleague.

"I need to talk to some of his students"

"I'll put the word out." Charlie said.

With Amita's help, Charlie gave Monk the numbers of a few students.

A day later, they were looking for one of them. The undergrad dormitories at CalSci were all identical two story Missionesque buildings; however, each of them had their own reputations, and names. As they walked to the dorm, they saw students on unicycles. The student they were looking for lived in a suite in which he had his own room, but had to share a bathroom and a living room with a few others. A young man with green hair opened the door.

"We're looking for Sanjay?" Monk said.

"That's me!" a young man with black hair and dark circles around his eyes said from behind the green haired lad.

Monk looked with disgust at the living room, filled with take out containers, papers, books, DVDs, and X-box games.

"Professor Eppes told me that you were looking into Prof Hans death." Sanjay said.

"Yes." The sleuth started to pick up the take out containers. "Did he ever talk about his work?"

"Yeah. ."

"Where's the trash can?" Adrian cut the student short.

"Over here."

"Was it anything worth killing for?" Natalie asked, as Monk threw away some trash and started to gather all the DVDs and alphabetize them.

"Lots of theoretical stuff."

"Like what?"

"He loved to talk about the mathematics of artificial intelligence."

"Do you know if there were a lot of engineering majors in his classes?" Adrian asked.

"Well, every undergrad at CalSci has to take a certain amount of math courses to graduate, no matter the major." Sanjay answered. "He must have had a few."

"Adrian Monk?" A young man said as he entered the living room with bed hair. He had just taken a nap. "My sister's told me all about you. She works fraud."

"Detective Huang?" The sleuth had helped the student's sibling with a couple of cases.

"Yeah!"

"He's here about Hans' death." Sanjay explained.

"You think someone killed him?"

"Yes" the sleuth replied. "By sabotaging his car."

After some more conversation, Monk decided to see the next student on his list.

TBC