"Motherfucker."
Ashley breathed out the curse as she went through the folder Raka had handed her.
According to him, the envelope had appeared on his doorstep a month ago. That was around the time Raka came home and Marshal fell.
Around the same time Dominion's men should've been guarding Raka.
"We checked the security footage outside Raka's unit, and it looks like the person who left the envelope took advantage of the shift change," Red explained from the front passenger seat. "He disguised himself as part of a maintenance crew."
He looked back at her.
"And this person entered another unit on the same floor. That's how he managed to slip through during that brief opening between shifts."
"Send someone to check the unit," Ashley ordered, glancing toward the front of the car. "No. Send Tank. Make sure he gets access to that place."
"Already did." Red nodded. "He should be reaching out soon."
Ashley exhaled deeply and leaned back in her seat.
