[ her expression is only tempered by the fact that it's late, she's tired and they had a long drive here. the one solace about this place is that at least her motel room has a working air conditioning unit. she sticks her chopsticks back into the container in a silent signal of defeat. ] That still begs the question of who these people are. It wouldn't be easy to get someone to talk to a sketch artist even if there had been witnesses. [ a beat; she takes another slurping sip of her drink. ] Was there a witness?