The afternoon sky was a bright blue, with some puffy white clouds floating through it. Amanda opened her window and enjoyed the warmth of the air. A few curly strands of blonde hair loosened themselves from her ponytail, fluttering along in the wind as it moved through the car window. Amanda was satisfied with her progress so far, she had gotten a few leads and she was hoping Sean and Jill would find something. Humming along to one of her favourite tracks on the radio, she drove on. Unfortunately, her favourite song got interrupted by the excruciatingly annoying sound of her phone. Figures.<br/><br/><i>"Williams."</i>, Amanda said just after she pressed her index finger down onto the phone to answer the incoming call.<i>"Didn't expect any less of you, Jill! We'll show those guys what the female part of the squad is made of, won't we?"</i>Amanda grinned. Jill had a pretty good sense of humour and she liked working with her. "What did you get?"<br/><br/>Amanda nodded a few times, listening closely to what Jill had to say.<i>"Pretty damn good, Jill. Seems this is the guy we want. Where am I going?"</i>She leaned over to her notepad and scribbled down the adress, while keeping one eye on the road. She grinned at Jill's supposed strategy and thanked her, before making her way over to 15 Hawthorn Avenue. It was just after noon now and she was slightly hungry. After all, it had been an early start for her today. She'd better get something to eat first, she decided.<br/><br/>Her favourite lunch cafe was rather crowded, but she was rather picky about her meals and she decided to give it the extra minutes. Sean and Jill were busy doing their thing, and the more information she would have before she could take a look at Mister Black's adress, the better. Amanda settled on a latte and a small chicken salad, and started to read through the files on her phone once again. The information she had thusfar was severely lacking. It was definately not the worst case she ever had, but there was a lot of investigating to be done before she would be anywhere close to getting the heart of it. It took her about half an hour before she stepped into her car again, and drove towards Hawthorn Avenue.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>