See. Sense. Finally. Steve didn't appreciate the run around on getting it, or the need to add the obvious notes of ingeniune care about helping, because he could see all over every bit of what Chin and Danny's Captain had been talking about -- but he appreciated that at least it made sense once Williams got done beating the bush to get to it. Bullet specs and correlations, but things not yet in the file. Too recent, he bet. No official paperwork in the handoff system yet.
He made a note to requisition that report from wherever it was so far. For Hesse's file more than his father's.
While The Box needed more attention before he knew what to make of that, HPD would rule easy and close his father file in days if it wasn't already for the most part. Murder. Adjunct to all the actions of known international terrorist Victor Hesse. Retaliation for the loss of his brother in McGarrett's sons possession, after capture, in transport, while trying to extricate him through the means of blackmail.
John McGarrett would be lost in a long list of names that died on this trail over five years. But if Steve moved fast enough -- took that hard rock that started gnawing in his gut from that gunshot and only got harder since he saw the house -- maybe he'd be the last. That was the most important part. Find Hesse. Put a stop to all of this. As fast as possible.
Everything else was behind the mission. "Well, maybe Doran still knows where he is, so let's go talk to him."
Steve nodded, and headed for the door. The next piece of the puzzle in place. The next step laid out. Nothing between.
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Date: 2014-01-16 01:03 am (UTC)He made a note to requisition that report from wherever it was so far. For Hesse's file more than his father's.
While The Box needed more attention before he knew what to make of that, HPD would rule easy and close his father file in days if it wasn't already for the most part. Murder. Adjunct to all the actions of known international terrorist Victor Hesse. Retaliation for the loss of his brother in McGarrett's sons possession, after capture, in transport, while trying to extricate him through the means of blackmail.
John McGarrett would be lost in a long list of names that died on this trail over five years. But if Steve moved fast enough -- took that hard rock that started gnawing in his gut from that gunshot and only got harder since he saw the house -- maybe he'd be the last. That was the most important part. Find Hesse. Put a stop to all of this. As fast as possible.
Everything else was behind the mission. "Well, maybe Doran still knows where he is, so let's go talk to him."
Steve nodded, and headed for the door. The next piece of the puzzle in place. The next step laid out. Nothing between.