"I'm just saying, I don't think we need to get another corkboard," Andrea said, as she unlocked the front door of her apartment. "We've hardly done anything with the first one!" She tossed her keys onto the kitchen counter.
"You don't think we're going to need one to track how all the different gangs are tied to each other?" Kyle asked, closing the door behind him.
"I really hope not," she replied, heading back to her laundry room to cycle loads. Their trip to visit Cohen had interrupted her chores.
They had made great progress discovering evidence related to the murder, but Andrea didn't think they were in a position to be investigating the city's entire organized crime network. "Cohen's information supports your father's claims but doesn't prove them," she called out to Kyle in the living room.
