Half an hour later, the group left the motel.
Marcus got along well with the little boy and made a fist bump gesture, "Hey, buddy, remember to call me if you need anything."
The little boy returned the fist bump and then went back to the motel.
Luke asked, "Did you get it?"
Marcus pulled a transparent, sealed bag from his pocket, containing a few strands of hair, "I shouldn't have lied to him; he's a good kid."
"You're helping him find his dad; he'll understand."
"Hope so."
David hung up the phone and came over, "I reported the situation to the captain. She decided not to summon the victim's brother, Maquire Hary, today?"
"Why?"
"The evidence isn't sufficient yet. The conflict between Maquire Hary and Badman Pole isn't enough to prove that Maquire Hary is involved in his sister's death.
Moreover, the captain thinks if Maquire Hary were to kill, he wouldn't do it himself.
Let Matthew check Maquire Hary's financial situation; maybe it will provide a new clue."
