Bay and two phone numbers. Bosch sat down for the first time since starting the suitcase search and continued to study the card. He wondered what he had-if he had anything at all. Causeway Bay was not far from Happy Valley and the shopping mall from which his daughter was most likely abducted. And the fact that a business card for a taxi service fleet manager had been hidden in Chang’s work boot was cause to ask why.
He flipped the card over and studied the Chinese side. There were three lines of copy just like on the English side, plus the address and phone numbers in the corner. It appeared that the card said the same thing on both sides.
Bosch made a copy of the card and put the original in an evidence envelope so that Chu could take a look at it. He then moved on to the other pair of shoes. In another twenty minutes he was finished and had found nothing else. He remained intrigued by the business card but disappointed in the lack of returns from the search. He put all the belongings back in the suitcase as close to the way he found it all as he could. He then closed it and pulled the zipper.
After placing the suitcase back on the floor he called his partner. He was anxious to know if the search of Chang’s car had gone better than the search of his phone and suitcase.
“We’re only about halfway through,” Ferras said. “They started with the trunk.”
“Anything?”
“Not so far.”
Bosch felt his hopes beginning to ebb away. Chang was going to come up clean. And that meant he was going to walk the following Monday.
“Did you get anything out of the phone” Ferras asked.
“No, nothing. It was wiped. There wasn’t much in the suitcase either.”
“Shit.”
“Yeah.”
“Well, like I said, we haven’t even gotten inside the car yet. Just the trunk. We’ll check the door panels and the air filter, too.”
“Good. Let me know.”
Bosch closed the phone and then immediately called Chu.
“You still at booking?”
“No, man, I cleared booking a half hour ago. I’m in the courthouse, waiting to see Judge Champagne and get the PCD signed.”
After booking a suspect for murder it was required that a judge sign a Probable Cause Detention document, which contained the arrest report and laid out the evidence that led to the suspect’s incarceration. The threshold for probable cause to arrest was much lower than the requirement to file charges. Getting a PCD signed was usually routine but nonetheless Chu had made a good move in going back to the judge who had already signed their search warrant.
“Good. I wanted to check on that.”
“Got it covered. What are you doing there, Harry? What’s going on with your daughter”
“She’s still missing.”
“I’m sorry. What can I do”
“You can tell me about the booking.”
It took Chu a moment to make the jump from Bosch’s daughter to Chang’s booking into the L.A. City Jail.
“There’s nothing really to tell. He never spoke a word. He grunted a few times and that was it. He’s booked into high power and that’s hopefully where he’ll stay till Monday.”
“He’s not going anywhere. Did he call a lawyer?”
“They were going to give him access to the phone after he was inside. So I don’t know for sure but I assume he did.”
“Okay.”
Bosch was just fishing around, looking for anything that might be a direction and would get the adrenaline flowing.
“We got the search warrant,” he said. “But there was nothing on the phone and nothing that helps in the suitcase. There was a business card hidden in one of his shoes. It’s got English on one side and Chinese on the other. I want to see if they match up. I know you don’t read Chinese, but if I faxed it over to the AGU could you have someone there take a look”
“Yeah, Harry, but do it now. That place is probably clearing out.”
Bosch looked at his watch. It was four-thirty on a Friday afternoon. Squad rooms across the city were turning into ghost towns.
“I’ll do it now. Call over there and tell them it’s coming.”
He closed the phone and left the cubicle for the copy office on the other side of the squad room.
Four-thirty. In six hours Bosch had to be at the airport. He knew that once he was on the plane his investigation would go on hold. For the next fourteen-plus hours while in flight, things would continue to happen with his daughter, and with