"... Are there any suspects?"
I paused, my hand reaching for the door handle of Jericho's office.
I knew I probably shouldn't eavesdrop on the conversation, but my curiosity got the better of me and I stood still, listening to the conversation between Jericho and an unidentified guest of his.
"No," the strangers gruff voice responded.
I expected he would be tall and staunch with a permanent frown judging by the sound of his voice.
"Well, what do you suppose we do then? With no suspects, we're running blind here."
"I am aware of this, Jericho. But we can't very well punish them all."
"So we take a wild guess and hope for the best?"
"No, we take a calculated guess and bring them in, put enough pressure on them and they will break. Then you get your culprit."
I could hear Jericho's c
