This is short like way short. I'll make it up in the next chapter. Sorry guys! Enjoy.
"I have a hunch," Provenza shouted over their ramblings. The crowd got quiet. It wasn't just the small group of major crimes. Now FID was there to help with their use to be Captain and Robbery Homicide wanted to help in any way they could. After all, the Captain was still a part of the LAPD and they would stand together like family. She was one of their own. Some rookies and detectives from other divisions were still out looking for anymore witnesses and evidence. Sanchez was also with them. "I have a hunch that someone has evidence they're not telling."
Flynn walked over to Provenza and whispered in his ear, "What the hell are you doing?"
Louie looked up at his partner in a solemn face, "Just wait." Once they both looked away, Provenza flashed a wicked look toward the crowd; staring each one down. Some faces grew paler. People began to look at each other with questioning gazes. One odd woman in particular stood out.
Sykes caught her first and asked, "What is it Sargent?" Her voice was demanding like never before. She sounded more like Raydor than herself that was for sure.
The timid woman stuttered then flipped through her notepad. There were a few scribbles. Since she wasn't loud enough at speaking, Sykes walked over to her. She approached her in a kinder manner than she did previously. She took the note out of the trembling young woman's hands.
"It says here that an Autistic boy age fifteen was playing a game of Ispy when he heard a women yelp after a man pulled her out of a car, and put her in a different car. When the car drove by the father reluctantly remember the first few numbers and letters on the license plate. BA8. Is that true?"
Sargent gave her a nod. Toa was already typing through data base. "Not very sure if I could get much just off of a few things-"He stopped to read a box that popped up. After a while of studying its facts, his expression was written in worry. "Oh no. That is not good."
"Well, speak up Toa. What is it?" Provenza was getting agitated.
He turned the screen for Provenza, Amy, and Flynn to see. They squinted their eyes to see the tiny print. Flynn leaned back now also worried for Sharon. He looked at Provenza and Amy. Both looked like they were going to pass out. Both also had their mouth open and jaw dropped. With this Andy thought of where and happened to Captain Raydor, "I have a hunch of my own. Wanna hear it?" The rest of the major crimes group resituated themselves to listen.