"Great, just the reaction i expected......i wish i was wrong sometimes." she thought to herself, before the chief and Jack began to bicker in their native tongue.
Unlike Orlando, Kyle had already figured out Kennedy didn't want to divulge that she understood them, in hopes that perhaps she could pick something up they didn't want her to hear.........so he sat back and simply watched her facial expressions, instead of inquiring aloud for a translation.
Kennedy couldn't help but cringe a bit at the mention of "Atmosphere!" She couldn't shake the question of not only why, but how, the chief would know about what Jack does on his off time.......that is, until Jack spoke of his fathers money.
"What the hell is that suppose to mean!?" she thought to herself, wishing they'd converse a bit more.....but she'd be disappointed, as the detective suddenly turned to her.
"Have you heard back from your headquarters yet?" he asked.
Kennedy uncrossed her legs and shifted in her seat a bit so that she was facing him. "Well we called them a few moments ago, and we're waiting for a fax to-"
Before she could finish, an officer burst through the door without even a knock. "A fax has arrived sir! It's from the FBI, i figured you and the agents would want to see this as soon as possible!"
She couldn't help but smirk a bit at the officers eagerness to please, before standing and walking over to him.
"I think i heard you say FBI in there.....right?" she said, playing dumb.
The man nodded quickly, and responded with a heavily accented "Yes, it is".
"Well then, i'll take that." she'd say, before pulling the folder out of the mans hands, and then opening it up.
Kennedy would stand near Jack and scan over the pages that listed the activity on the socials. Like she suspected, there was nothing of value there. But as she scanned over the credit card reports, she perked up a bit.....when she noticed the last use on the cards was only a few days ago. And two students appeared to go to the same place every morning.......something Kennedy pointed out to Kyle, after walking over and bending down to hand him the files.
"See that...." she said quietly.
"Yeah, but what is this place!?? All the report says is "DLIMKT" Kyle wondered aloud.
"Um, Deli......Market! Deli Market! Gee, i wish they'd put that on the report. Well at least there's a phone number there, so let me enter that into my phone to try and find an address"
Sure enough, seconds after putting the number into Google, a result popped up for "Kim's Deli Market"
"The place is called-" Kyle cut Kennedy off. "Kims Deli Market"
She looked down at him, with a slightly shocked expression on her face. "How'd you know!"
When Kyled held up the last page to her, Kennedy couldn't help but laugh quietly at herself.
All the locations where the cards had been swiped, where detailed out on the final page in the folder.
"Well," she said, before turning around to face Jack - arms crossed over her chest. "I'm sure we can do that lunch you promised, after we go to this Deli."
She'd slipped her phone into her side pocket and then tapped Kyle on the shoulder - to which he responded to by standing up and following her to the door.
"Chop chop!" Kennedy said towards Jack with a small smirk, before opening the office door and heading out towards the front doors.
While she waited for Jack to come out with the keys, she'd text Orlando and Mingli to see where how much longer they'd be
"An hour...maybe. We're so sorry." was the response she got.