My Brother Hid a Recording Module Beneath His Daughter’s Dining Chair

If we don’t have a warrant by then, a family court judge in Lake County might give her back to Marcus.”

“Forty-eight hours,” I said.

“I can keep her for observation.

But it’s a stretch.

I need something to write in the chart.”

Elena tapped her pen.

“We get the warrant for the office, we find the client files.

That’s federal.”