Lorenzo's POV

　　Tapping my fingers on the desk in Turner's office, my gaze fixated on the balding, nervous cop in front of me.

　　"Is this the only reason why you asked me to come here today? Just to tell and show me this?"

　　I gestured to the files containing the photos of convicted sex offenders.

　　"Um... yes," he replied.

　　"Why didn’t you just save us the hassle and tell us over the damn phone earlier? You just wasted our time, ...