"Danny I got the DNA off of the clothes you collected form the bathroom for you." Lindsay said handing Danny the sheet. "I couldn't get a name, but, it is a female. You and Hawkes were right about that one."
"Great thanks Montana. So I say we go back to the orphanage, and get a line up of all the girls who are in their teens."
"Actually, that might not be needed. Look." She said, examining a shirt they found in the bathroom. "Kennedy High School."
"Lets go find the girl who goes to Kennedy then, shall we?"
Rebecca was just bout done with her shift when Lindsay and Danny walked into "Slinky's" a small diner about 2 blocks from the orphanage.
"Excuse me, sir." Danny asked the host, pulling out his badge. "Does a Rebecca Hunter work here."
"Last time I checked copper. She works in the back, lemme see if I can find her for ya, okay?"
Rebecca saw him coming and headed out the back door unnoticed. She headed home. She did not need the cops asking her questions. She was shocked that they had found out it was her who was the witness.
"She musta left. She ain't back there." The cashier told them.
"Alright well, thank you Mr.?" Danny paused.
"Flinn."
Mr. Flinn, thank you, we'll be in touch." Danny said as he held the door open for Lindsay. "I think we should head over to the orphanage, where else could she have gone?"
"Alright let's head over there." Lindsay said as she headed towards the orphanage.
When they arrived there they could not believe what they saw. Kids were everywhere. Short, tall, little, big, older, younger. All outside running around. Then A green shirt caught Lindsay's eye.
"Danny! That's her! She's wearing a Kennedy shirt." Lindsay said.
"Rebecca! Hey!" Danny yelled as they walked towards the house. They went up to her room and he stuck his foot out to hold the door before she closed it. "Time to stop runnin'." He said "NYPD, tell us what you know."
"I don't know anything, you've got the wrong person. I didn't kill Sexton."
"No one said you did, Rebecca. All we want to know is anything that will help us." Lindsay said calmly.
"Why me? There were other kids here last night. Ask them!"
"Why were your clothes in his bathroom Rebecca?" Danny pressed. He was becoming inpatient- kids were not his specialty.
"I was showering in there. All the other showers were taken. That's all nothing more." She said defensively.
"Was Mr. Sexton in the shower also?" Lindsay asked trying to shut Danny up.
"Why would you ask me that? I don't shower with other people."
"When we found Sexton he was wet and when we found his body your clothes were still in the bathroom." Danny stated, trying to sound calm, he didn't feel like pissing Lindsay off today.
"I suppose he was in the shower at some point, but, not with me." She said.
That was Danny's breaking point. "Listen Rebecca, if he was in the shower with you, we need to know!" He said heatedly at Rebecca, Lindsay glared at him. This was totally out of his character. He was never this impatient before.
"He was okay! He was. He told me to go in there and shower since the others were being used. So I went in, and he followed me. Then he, he…" Lindsay knew what he had one. And so did Danny.