So she woke up feeling rested and was only ten minutes late when she arrived at work. And that was the same thing as being on time in her book. After sitting through roll call, Lee went to her cubicle, where she was scrolling through her e-mail, when Yanty plopped down on her guest chair. “Good morning,” he said cheerfully. “I have bad news, good news, and bad news. In that order.” “That sounds like a shit sandwich,” Lee replied sourly. “Okay, what’s the first piece of bad news?” “We were hoping to recover video of the Bonebreaker dumping the garbage bags next to the freeway,” Yanty said. “Unfortunately, the nearest camera was dead. Somebody put a high-velocity rifle slug into it.” Lee frowned. “The Bonebreaker?” Yanty shook his head. “We don’t think so. I’m told that gang members and vandals use cameras for target practice on a regular basis.
