Chapter 6
Dobey mulled over the papers on his desk. It had been ten hours since his gut first talked to him, yet he felt no better about the situation. In fact, he felt worse. "Starsky!" he bellowed into the squad room. "Get in here!"
Starsky ambled in, looking haggard.
"You have any idea what your partner's doing?"
Starsky had an idea, but not one that a detective sworn to uphold the law should be doing. He shrugged and deflected the question with one of his own, " You hear anything back on these fellas?"
"Yeah, they check out."
'That figures.'
Dobey put his pencil down and said, "I'm going with you tonight when you meet up with Hutchinson. I'm not sure I'm on board with this."
"Me neither, but they didn't give us much of a choice in the matter."
Dobey lowered his voice, "Did Hutch really do what Jones' claims?"
"He's somewhat vague on that, but it looks that way."
"Why?"
Starsky shrugged, "Only Hutch can answer that."
