[Faye nods. They sit in silence for a moment. People pass by them in a quiet thrum.
Rhodes is quiet as he comes out of the tech hub with Benitez. There's no smarminess about him, no wiseass remark. The photos required a lot of work, and took a lot out of him. Lindianne and the others only had to see them for a few seconds. He had to work with them for the better part of an hour.
He collapses in his chair, takes his cap off, and rubs the bald spot at the back of his head. His shoulders slump and his chest deflates as he sighs, then looks up to Faye, Lindianne, and Benitez.]
We've got XY coordinates off the metadata from the images. They plot to an old three-story tenement on the Upper West Side.
[He gestures to the tech room as if it's shorthand for mentioning all the other techs.] We'll be working with the cell phone for the better part of a week, tracking where it's been and who it's been used to talk to. That's all I've got right now.
[He slumps in his chair, defeated, as Faye turns her one good eye to Benitez. He looks between the three of them and nods.]
I want Wolfpack and Neptune on this. Brief them with what we've got in the Situation Room in 30 minutes.
[He nods to himself, sighing through his nose as he grits his jaw.]
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Rhodes is quiet as he comes out of the tech hub with Benitez. There's no smarminess about him, no wiseass remark. The photos required a lot of work, and took a lot out of him. Lindianne and the others only had to see them for a few seconds. He had to work with them for the better part of an hour.
He collapses in his chair, takes his cap off, and rubs the bald spot at the back of his head. His shoulders slump and his chest deflates as he sighs, then looks up to Faye, Lindianne, and Benitez.]
We've got XY coordinates off the metadata from the images. They plot to an old three-story tenement on the Upper West Side.
[He gestures to the tech room as if it's shorthand for mentioning all the other techs.] We'll be working with the cell phone for the better part of a week, tracking where it's been and who it's been used to talk to. That's all I've got right now.
[He slumps in his chair, defeated, as Faye turns her one good eye to Benitez. He looks between the three of them and nods.]
I want Wolfpack and Neptune on this. Brief them with what we've got in the Situation Room in 30 minutes.
[He nods to himself, sighing through his nose as he grits his jaw.]
We're hitting this place tonight.