That's a lot of coke.
Think the attorney's husband was dealing?
I don't think he's the entrepreneurial type.
Doesn't make a whole lot of sense, but it would explain
why she ended up bleeding in that hotel room.
Well, maybe the kid was her street dealer or something.
Yeah, maybe. Anyhow, Ella got a big fat print off the plastic.
I'm running it through AFIS now.