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“Yes, it is.” “Aligor"s Security Director, Sean Garner, has been up to no good. First, he lied to you guys.” “About what?” “He told you the same thing he told me, that he was not at Art Underwood"s place the night Underwood went off the fifth-floor balcony.” “And we now know he was there?” Farris asked with interest. “We do.” “How?” Blake asked. “Cell phone data places him right where he said he wasn"t.” He tapped a file in front of him. Blake narrowed her eyes and asked, “And how did we get that?” Lee smiled. “I have a few connections.” “Yeah, but we don"t have a warrant for that information. The Supreme Court decided a couple of years ago that we can"t get that information without a warrant.” “I"m familiar with the Carpenter case,” Lee said, grinning. “Which is why it"s good t