Webb
“We’ll find him sweetheart. Or he’ll come at you and I’ll kill him ok?” I look down at her discouraged face and want to break something. We are leaving the police station after talking to Detective Bradley. He had pulled a roster of all the male apartment renters for her building. Got the photos of all that matched the black hair description and showed them all to us. When none of those looked familiar, he pulled up all the other males and we struck out again. Andrea actually had been helpful too and looked at them the day before. She hadn’t recognized any of them. Bradley agreed it was a strong possibility he lived in the building. He had set up surveillance cars for the time she usually leaves in the morning for class. Hopefully he needs to take some more pictures as awful as that
