An excited Quentin placed the bag of hair into his pocket. By the time he looked up again, the man had already escaped!
Quentin smacked himself on the head in annoyance.
Since Joel, the head of the Smiths, had asked him to get Ms. Smith and Uncle Ian's DNA compared, that must mean that he suspected that they were father and daughter.
Should they really be father and daughter, then that would make Nora his cousin.
That man actually had the audacity to attempt to kill his cousin just now. He should have caught him and handed him to Uncle Ian! However, one must admit that the man was indeed agile. Although he didn't have much physical strength, he excelled in nimbleness.
Quentin cast his eyes down. When did someone like that appear in New York? It seemed that it was time they ought to check it out!
He took out his cell phone and called Joel.
"I got the samples."
Then, he gave him a brief report of the process.
