Jim Cooper started his car and immediately reached for his Motorola scanner hoping to get in touch with the FBI. He repeatedly pressed the scanner’s transmit button but the light would not change from red to green. I don’t believe this, banging the unit with his fist to see if he could persuade the unit to transmit.
He noticed the cars around him were beginning to slowly inch forward. Jim eyed the suspects Ford Impala as it inched its way towards the ramp no more than 200 feet in front of his vehicle. I guess it’s up to me to follow this guy before he gets away. He cursed silently for not bringing along his cell phone.
Exiting the ferry, Jim made a right hand turn, driving 200 yards to the first intersection. He searched the area looking for the suspect’s car. While waiting for the light to change, he noticed the suspect’s car stuck at a similar traffic intersection only 2 blocks ahead.
Little did Jim realize but Peter was already moving towards his first destination, Washington DC.