Ray noticed that Asher didn't defended his sister, so she automatically moved to the top of his mental whoddunit list.

Doing up his pants from yesterday and securing the belt, he moved over to the drawers and pulled out whatever t-shirt his hand touched first. Sockless feet were pushed into shoes and he headed for the door, only to have second thoughts and retreat back for him badge and gun. Whoever had done it could be watching and waiting...

"You good?" Ray asked, nodding at Asher's chest. All he really wanted to know was whether he was packing too.