** David's POV **
I made my way to my Dad's office; Doc and Erick had already arrived. "Good morning; first off, can I say thank you to all of you for helping me do this. I know this could lead me down a slippery slope, so I appreciate you being here."
"Well, of course, we are willing to help, son; we all care about you."
"Alright, let's get down to business. Dad, I was hoping you and Doc might be able to track down the private investigator you hired all those years ago. Also, by any chance, do we still have records of our patrol rosters from that night? Rhian thought there might be a possibility that this was planned."
My Dad scratched his head, "The investigator shouldn't be that hard to track down, but I am not sure about the old rosters. We can check the archives, but that isn't something we typically keep around."
