"Bud handed them to Pike, and tapped the top picture. "This man was one of the original home invaders. You shot him in Malibu. He's the only one of the five you shot who was also one of the home invaders." "What's his name?" "I don't know. But this man--" Bud shuffled the pictures to point out a man with prominent cheekbones and a scarred lip. "--he's the freak who beat the housekeeper. You recognize either of these other guys from Malibu or Eagle Rock?" "Who are they?" "Don't know. We haven't been able to identify any of the five people you put in the morgue. The Live Scan kicked back zero. No IDs were found on the bodies, and they weren't in the system. You can keep these pictures, you want." Pike stared at the pictures, thinking it didn't make sense that none of the five had been identified. The type of man you could hire to do murder almost always had a criminal record. The Live Scan system digitized fingerprints, then instantly compared them with computerized records stored by the California Department of Justice and the NCIC files, and those files were exhaustive. If a person had ever been arrested anywhere in the country or served in the military, their fingerprints were in the file. Pike said, "That doesn't sound right." "No, it does not, but all five of these guys were clean." "No IDs or wallets?" "Not one damn thing of a personal nature. You arrested a lot of people, Joe. You remember many shitbirds smart enough to clean up before they did crime?" Pike shook his head. "Me neither. So here we are." Bud slammed his trunk, then stared at the girl."