Differing answers came at him, but the general consensus was yes.
“Hawk, how did you and Dax get on with Stephanie?”
“Not great, she wasn’t home. I’m going back out now, but Dax was called away.”
“Give me a sec and I’ll come with you. Sandstorm, can you speak to Dr. Rawley and find out why he called Hattie in yesterday?”
“Sure.”
“I just got a hit on facial rec for Malone Clark,” Omega called from where his head was buried in his computer screens.
Clay felt the excitement of a lead burn through him. “Where?”
“Stephanie Clark’s street.”
Clay looked at Hawk, Lyric, and Sandstorm. “Let’s go. Omega, call SWAT. This may be a hostage situation.”
Clay strapped his vest on as Sandstorm drove. “We’re getting close, I can feel it.”
Sandstorm glanced at him. “Me too.”
Clay wanted this over so he could concentrate on his future with Hattie and he’d do whatever it took to make sure he had a future.