Chapter Two
Two hours later…
Convention Center
David and his team were walking around the area, David was amazed at all the events and people's costumes that he wished that he could take part in.
He had always wanted to go to this Comic Con since he was a kid, especially with the thought of meeting his heroes, who would inspire him to become an FBI agent, which he figured would be his best chance at being one.
'Maybe if the case wraps up before the con ends, I'll be able to attend on my own time.' David thought to himself, though he knew that would be highly unlikely.
Before he could think about it anymore, a female voice called out to him from the crime scene
"Are you Agent Sinclair?" The woman in a dark suit asked as she offered her hand to David
"Yes and you are..?" David answered as he shook her hand with a small smile
"Detective Lauren Sanchez." She said, returning the smile before asking the obvious question
"Do you know why the FBI was called in?"
"No, just that we needed to be here as quickly as possible." David answered, still annoyed that he wasn't told the identity of the person that was found dead.
"It's probably best that you see for yourself." Sanchez said cryptically as she lead David to the body,
David was confused at first but when he saw the body, it immediately clicked for him as to why the FBI would be involved in the first place.
"Does his uncle know?" David asked
"No, there has been some difficulty in trying to reach him." Sanchez answered
"Okay I need to make a phone call to give one of my colleagues a heads up." David said quickly as he took out his phone.
"Don, we have a bit of a situation here." David said, before saying.
"We need to contact Walt Merrick as soon as possible."
