"Warren, don't leave," I shouted into the receiver. I still believed Joanna was the murderer. I couldn't leave her unmonitored- especially with Jenks on the loose. "Stay at your post." "This takes precedence," Jacobi argued. "Besides, nothing's happening here. I'll call a radio car to relieve." "Jacobi," I shouted, but he had already signed off and was on his way to the Heights. I turned to Chris. "Warren's left Joanna's." Suddenly, Karen, our civilian clerical, shouted for me. "Lindsay, call for you on one." "We're headed out," I hollered back to her. I had strapped on my gun, grabbed the keys to my car. "Who is it?" "Says you'd want to talk to him about the Jenks case," Karen said. "Says his name is Phillip Campbell."