Cops can make mistakes, even when they\'re not rookies. .. .
But Cass\'s instincts tell her otherwise, and badge or no badge, she intends to see justice done .
The lead detective assigned to the case is all too eager to dismiss it as a burglary gone awry, just another statistic in a violent city.
But a late-night random theft doesn\'t seem like much of a motive at a cash-strapped parish.
She knew Pop, as she called him, had ticked off plenty of people, from slumlords to politicians, with his uncompromising defense of the downtrodden.
Only hours later Cass is horrified to discover Father Ray\'s murdered body in the church confessional, a dead gangbanger sprawled out nearby.
But when the only father figure she\'s ever known, Father Ray Heaton, asks her to look into a recent spate of vandalism at his church, she readily agrees to handle it.
Now she\'s the head of a one-woman private investigation agency, taking on just enough work to pay the bills.
Deeply traumatized, Cass resigned from the Chicago PD, leaving one less female African-American on the force.
Cass took a bullet two years ago after an incompetent colleague screwed up a tense confrontation with an armed suspect.
If anyone knows that it\'s Cass Raines.
Cops can make mistakes, even when they\'re not rookies
