C88 Heated investigation

"She doesn't have any idea who's behind it?" Marcus growled; irritation laced his tone as he slung the newest report onto his desk. Liam nodded slow, his eyes focused outside at something unseen. "Not a single clue."

Marcus slumped back in his chair; his fingers began to drum onto the wood. "It doesn't add up. There's a kidnapping, and the target has no enemies? No suspects?"

Liam turned to him