Veronica had just finished searching through the drawers in the Mars Investigations Office for the Cell phone tracker when Eli "Weevil" Navarro came charging in and grabbed her by the shoulder and threw her up against the wall. The surprise from the sudden hands on her shoulder made her cry out in surprise.

"You went back to him?" Weevil snarled at her. His face was contorted with rage and he had moved his other hand to her throat.

"Weevil…" she gasped.

"Were you there?" He demanded. "Did you do little cheer for him?"

She shook her head and tried to loosen his grip.

"I used to think we had an understanding V… now not only are you an 09er now… you are giving it up to one of the bastards who murder TWO of my boys" Weevil accused her.

"Weevil…" she gasped again.

"Were you with him?" he demanded again his other hand grabbing a fist full of her blond hair and he released her throat.

"It wasn't Logan" Veronica gasped.

"You are so Naïve Veronica… OPEN YOUR EYES!" he snapped.

Veronica reached in her pocket and tried to skim through her phone.

"What you trying to call the Sheriff?" he shouted as he looked down and saw the screen in her hand.

"Look at it…" she yelped as she held up the gallery of the photos.

"What is that?" Weevil said as he released his hold on her hair, Veronica whimpered as he dropped her and she rubbed the back of her head.

"Havier had that on him last night…" Veronica explained.

"This is Felix and Molly Fitzpatrick" he said, shaking his head in denial.

"I don't know what it means yet" Veronica told him grateful that he had finally calmed down enough and was backing away from her. The anger mostly subsided.

"Felix was seeing someone…" Weevil told her.

"You think is reason enough to want him out of the way?" Veronica asked carefully.

"Why would Logan want Felix out of the way?" Weevil repeated. It was common knowledge that Logan Echolls had a particular taste in girls at Neptune High lately… it had been pretty obvious to everyone that he had been bitter about Veronica dumping him and Dating Duncan Kane and she was standing in front of him right now.

"He wouldn't.." she offered.

"There was only Thumper, Bootsy, Felix and Logan on that bridge" Weevil told her.

"Logan doesn't remember anything but waking up with that bloody knife in his hand… but his injuries… those ribs were too broken to have stabbed Felix" Veronica informed him. "The X Rays prove it"

"So you think one of my boys did this?" Weevil asked.

"I think I know Logan wasn't anywhere near Havier last night because he with me" Veronica declared. "Question is… where was Bootsy and Thumper?"

"Bootsy was with me and Hector" Weevil told her.

"And Thumper?" She said pointedly, her blue eyes resolute.

"He said he had to stay home" Weevil said through gritted teeth.

"Well then someone is lying… and Logan gets nothing out of trying to frame himself" Veronica declared. Weevil looked at the phone and back at Veronica again.

"No.. no he doesn't" he agreed.

"Then are you up for getting me the proof I need that Thumper does?" Veronica asked as she pulled up her laptop and began to fill him in on the details of the case.

Veronica had just finished talking to her father about the kind of bullets that had been found in Haviers body not matching the gun found in Logan's car. It wasn't the murder weapon, but the Sheriff's Department were determined to hold him overnight anyways. Apparently the gun was registered to Dick Casablanca's and the delightful Sheriff Lamb wanted to know what it had been doing in Logan's car. She told him about the link to Molly Fitzpatrick and explained that Weevil had agreed to go with her to have a look around Kendall Casablanca's house later that evening when it became dark.

"If this is about Drugs… there has to be someplace that the Micks and the Spics cross paths… how did Molly and Felix even meet?" Weevil pondered.

"Isn't there someone you can ask to find out?" Veronica questioned.

"Not in the PCH Club… not without tipping Thumper off" Weevil replied quietly. The two of them were standing in the small kitchen of the Mars Investigations Office. "Not in the club…. But there is one place I know where people hear just about everything" Weevil mentioned, giving Veronica a calculating stare.

"What?" Veronica asked.

"How you feel about us going for a Drink?" He said conspiratorially.

"Why can't you just tell Gustavio I am not going to the wedding?" Daisy complained as she saw Eli Navarro approaching the bar with his usually happy grin on his face.

"Daize.. you know I just cant stay away from you" he flirted.

"What do you want?" she said, her green eyes glaring angrily at him.

"My usual.. Chilli Fries and Beer" he suggested.

"You want Mage to kick my ass?" she growled and handed him a soda.

"Was worth a shot" he mused.

"I'm sorry to hear about Javier" she sighed and gave him a small basket of curly fries.

"Yeah… me too" he agreed, his light mood vanished.

"How's Mateo?" she asked, tucking a strand of her black hair behind her ear. She used to date his older brother and she knew that Havier and Mateo were practically brothers now since their parents had started living together.

"Hes coping… his moms, not so much" Weevil told her.

"I'm surprised you came all the way out here… I'd have expected you to be out trying to see Marie-lynne or something?" she asked.

"What can you tell me about the Fitzpatricks?" He asked carefully.

"Those Meth Head Lunatics?" she swore as she began to use the glass washer furiously. "You stay out of trouble with them… I've warned you before" she complained. Daisy was a few years older than Weevil, she had been heavily involved with The Reaper before he had disappeared. Felix's older brother.

"Where would one of my guys meet a Fitzpatrick?" Weevil pressed.

"Before God" She told him.

"Because the only way they would agree is if they were dead?" Weevil queried.

"NO.. at church. That's where Liam Fitzpatrick convinced Reaper to start dealing for them" she corrected. "No amount of praying can make that decision go away… so do yourself and your boys a favour… listen to me Joven… do not get involved with them… or more of your boys will end up in the ground" she warned, a small well of tears forming behind her heavily mascaraed eyeliner.

"I wont be…" Weevil promised, but now he knew all he needed to know.

St Marys Catholic Church.

"Did you find anything out?" Veronica asked as Weevil returned to the car.

"Yeah… after we go check out this house… we need to go to Confession" he told her as he buckled his seat belt.