Sometime later...
Nidam had returned to the office with an irked expression, the horrid smell of cigarettes was all over his body.
"The seller is gone and has disabled his crystal device. There is no way to reach him." He reported.
"They sure moved fast." Captain Charleson sighed.
He already expected this much to happen, but he still held a bit of hope that his assumption of a traitor amidst them was false.
Now, he was convinced.
"Label him as a fugitive and dispatch a wide search across the heavenly plane." He ordered.
"On it."
Nidam left the office and made the request after filling in the seller's details...He might have been an underground seller, but he was also an active merchant in the daylight.
'Will it get rejected or approved?' Captain Charleson narrowed his eyes, awaiting the response from Inspector Nolvar.
