My grandfather has been busy with handing both the upcoming sports festival and also the robbery incident. Four days has gone by but despite the torture that the leader had received he still said nothing sensible. The informant killed herself to escape the problem and now we have no way of finding their boss.
"Annabelle are you okay?" Richard asked concernedly, his head leaning on his hand while watching me intently.
"Yeah. I was thinking about my grandfather actually," I replied quietly before I sighed. "He's been so busy with everything and we still don't have leads on this mastermind person.
"Take in a deep breath Annabelle." He placed his hand on my shoulder gently, giving me a reassuring look. "I found some information about those robbers we just arrested."
"Like?"
"Personal information mostly." he replied.
"Show me." I said. Richard nodded before bringing out a file that he kept in the drawer.
