Sara

I paced behind Sam while he worked on breaking into the police website. He was struggling and getting frustrated.

"Maybe we don’t have to do this the illegal way," I offered, mostly just irritated at the situation.

"What do you mean?" Sam asked without turning around to look at me. He kept typing, and the sound was driving me up a wall.

"I mean that report you have shows the leading detective on the case. Why don’t we just go ...