Chapter 98. Come in Here

Randall Meechum's POV

Dallas FBI Field Office

"Randall! Get your ass in here!"

I had just walked out of the empty office where I'd ducked to talk to Talia and was walking back to my desk in the cube farm when she yelled for me. Senior Agent-In-Charge Rosalie Martinez was poking her head out of her office and was pissed. I didn't know what I'd done, but it really didn't matter now. "Coming, boss."

She held the door open and gestured for one of the chairs in front of her desk. She looked absolutely exhausted; things had been going nonstop since that night at the ballgame. "Are you sleeping, Rosalie?"

She sat heavily behind the desk. "Ain't nobody got time fo dat," she joked, but it didn't deflect from her fatigue. "I got at least four hours last night, get off my ass."

"How many more are we going to pick up?"

"I think we have them all for now," she said. "The press is going nuts, and now this." She turned her computer to show the news a