Cassidy set her pencil down and stretched. It would have definitely taken just her and Colin forever to go down the list. Once they had their suspects, she prayed she would be the one who got her mother’s attacker. She rubbed her hands together. She’d love to get her hands on him. Colin looked up from his phone and laughed. “You look pleased with yourself.” “Plotting revenge.” She smiled. “Two more locations on my list.” She reached down and scratched behind Rosie’s ears. “I’m finished. I have five names to visit.” She frowned. It wasn’t a competition, yet she looked at it as one. She quickly made the remaining calls, came up with zip, and then stood, glancing at Ingram. “Do we take the names we each have?” “You two take yours. We’ll take the rest. No one interviews anyone alone,” he said. “Understood?” He cast a stern dark-eyed gaze around the table.
