LATER THAT DAY…

“So,” Chloe leaned against the wash basin. “If it is not a car's plate number, does it at least have something to do with a car?”

“No.” Agent Conner made a tutting sound before continuing. “Suarez thinks it might be a coded bank account number. We might go with that and see what comes out of it.”

“This Miss Sanquire, who gave him the file, what do we know about her so far?”

“She owns a clothing line.”

“Is she rich enough to pay Nathaniel twenty ...