Nolan came up to the officer on patrol. He knocked on the driver's seat glass and it rolled down. He found the man eating a burger salad in a plastic plate. It was a lunchbox Keller's wife had packed up for him.
He gestured for him to step out from the car. The man quickly packed the food and cleaned his mouth, coming down from his sedan. He had a full mouth as he said, "Deputy Foster." He scratched the back of his neck. "I just took a minute's break; only a minute."
"If you spot Tobias Walsh on the move, follow and keep me updated. Copy?"
"Rog, Captain." The man nodded and Nolan went on his way. He walked a few feet from the patrol car and got to Jefferson's sedan. He had been using it for the time being, but now it felt more right.
