"Stiff, I bow to your skills," Bea said.
We were scrunched in around Stiff as he worked through the files he had received from Cometkazee.
I remembered Cometkazee. He reminded me of Bea. He was a free spirit who thought outside the box. Many times, I would have sworn he'd set himself up for failure, but as if by magic, he would pull off the impossible.
"How did Comet come up with these?" I asked.
Stiff said, "His little brother disappeared a couple of years ago. CK went on a mission to find his brother. These files are surveillance of the group he thinks took his brother.
"Hey, Jake, they're your boys. Sit here next to me. See if anyone looks familiar."