Off we went again. Thing was, the number we were looking for didn't exist. Pilco kept getting on the radio to Ortiz, who was still at the apartment, to get better information. There wasn't any. As best I could understand it, the bad guy had lied to someone.
Bad guys are like that.
They probably need counseling or something. Now, any of the foregoing may be wrong. Ortiz probably had it figured out. She was there and talked to the couple at length. Anyhow, Pilco cleared out of the case and we went off to do something about the Anglo lunatic undressed on a Metro bus.