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Micha. That was the name that Liam was able to find out. He worked in the lab at the police department and apparently Dalton and him had become buddies through shared interests in crime labs. At least that's what he had told Liam. Dalton had always been into that stuff, but him and Micha had bonded over arguments of him telling Dalton how wrong all the CSI shows were. Autumn had actually laughed when Liam had filled her in on it that night. She could picture Dalton arguing with a specialist about how he was right because he had seen all the CSI shows. Typical Dalton. Autumn wasn't sure what she was going to do with all that information, but at least she knew who he was now. If anything, maybe she could ask this guy to explain what he needed to make a better assessment for th