Wrong place wrong time. (Mac/anyone)

I looked at Henry, wanting to shake my head just as the computer found a match.
"I found a fingerprint on the knife which I just ran through the database. It's not Katrina's, so maybe this guy here is our killer." I said, showing him what I found.

Katrina sighed and sent a text to Mac. Hey find anything?

"SO whose print is it?"

"Same guy's fingerprint we found at the other crime scene. Michael Sullivan." I said to Henry when I got a text message. Looking at the screen I saw it was from Katrina. I read it and put my phone on the table, looking at Henry.
"So we know that he supposingly is out of town, but if he's out of town, how did his prints end up at the crime scene?" I added.

Another detail, hopefully leading away from you. I quickly texted back and then went back to the computer and checked this Michael Sullivan guy again. There had to be something about him.

You believe me don't you? She sent back needing to know.

I quickly read her text and replied.
I do believe you.

She smiled. Thank you. I don't think anyone else does.

"Ok, then we need a background check on this Micheal Sullivan."

"I'm on it, so far I couldn't find anything. But if this guy isn't out of town.... we should find him rather soon than later." I said, searching for anything that could lead us to Michael Sullivan. "Look at this... seems like he owns some kind of jewelry company and has been involved in some smuggling affairs last year, but charges had been dropped due to missing evidence."

after that I read Katrina's text. Don't take it personal. Just doing their job: following evidence. They don't know you like I do.

I didn't know he did that... I'll take care of that. For now you'll have your peace. Wanna meet me for dinner?
Well, that I didn't know, but for now I kept that inside and focus on the case.

Will do.
After that was sent I looked back at Henry.
"I think we should pay his shop a visit." I said to him.

"Yes indeed, better bring a gun just incase though."

"Of course." I replied, getting rid of my lab coat and put my coat back on, my gun still holstered at my side.

Katrina got broed so she went for another walk.