Commissioner Dale groaned inwardly. He had been explaining over the phone for the past hour to Reid Acres about how impossible it is to track down a burner phone. The man had remained unconvinced and had even threatened to pull out funding for the week long celebrations that were ongoing. Besides these rich families had resources, why was he calling and wasting his precious time was a thought that had stuck in his head as he listened to Reid's rant while suppressing his growing anger. " Listen, if you didn't find out anything how the hell am I supposed to,"? He snapped suddenly rendering the man on the other end silent. Dale had had enough.