Chapter 91
In Detroit, federal agents examined images on a screen. The search of the apartment building had turned up nothing so far, but would resume once the Airbnb renters had moved out of the remaining units.
“That’s the car.”
“Can we follow it?”
The images changed: new cameras, new angles.
“Here. And here. Now we lose it. Wait, wait … And it’s back, but look at the timings. Where we lost it is a dead end, with no cameras. But even allowing for a U-turn, the car must have stopped there for a couple of minutes. Then—” More images. “Back to the Airbnb.”
“What have we got on the dead end?”
“Permission for demolition of an old grocery store, three floors, with planning for a condo.”
“Get someone out there. See if there’s security on the site, or cameras. Same for residences, businesses, cars with dashcams.” A pause. “And ask if they had a dumpster that night.”