Chapter 2
The door shut behind the last agent and Starsky stared at Dobey. "I don't believe it!"
Dobey shoved a folder across his desk, "It's all there."
Inside the file was a police report with a photograph of Hutch as a teenager. He flipped through the pages, some of which were newly typed. Then he flipped to older papers, yellowed from years of neglect. The list of items Ken Hutchinson allegedly stole was long and impressive. No longer able to digest the information, he slowly closed the file and stared at his captain. "Do you believe this?"
Dobey leaned back heavily and threw his arms up, "I don't know what to believe. I was caught as much off guard as you were."
"Have you checked these fellas out? It wouldn't be the first time a renegade group launched their own operation."
"Who do you think you're talking to? Of course I'm checking them out. I have the wheels in motion but it'll take a day to get the kind of confirmation we need. By then, it may be too late."
