Elisa left the eatery frustrated at the lack of progress she’d made. Her informant had been able to make some progress, confirming that Rigby’s Raiders had indeed once existed and had been on the MRB’s records. However, everything else was a blank so far; the unit had been so low-key that nobody had given it much attention, and they didn’t know of anyone who had been a member of the unit in past.<em>It’s a start</em>, she told herself as she headed back out onto the street, hands in her jacket pockets.<em>And every drop starts with a single step.</em><br/><br/>If nothing else, the burgers had been as good as she remembered them. It was a small consolidation.<br/><br/>She activated her communicator. “Hey Walter, its Elisa. My investigation hasn’t gone so well. How’s things on your end?”<br/>