Jake sighed a bit "Fine, my card is on my desk! I have enough in the account" he said as he went back to watching TV and sipping his beer. He was too tired to cheer for any teams at the moment so he just watched the game trying not to drift off. He yawned standing up and taking the beer into the kitchen sitting it in the fridge before going back and turning off the TV. He stretched and walked up to his bedroom opening the door and looking around before he stripped his clothes and crawled into bed closing his eyes and letting sleep quickly take him.<br/><br/>The next morning Jake had waken up early as he needed to get a jump on the kid case about the mothers little boy going to visit his father but coming back acting weird. She thought he was being touched or locked in a room for long hours, either way the guy was fucked up. Jake had found the house he needed too and sat in front of it with his camera, taking pictures of the license plate of the car, and the house.