Later that night. Boom! Boom! - A few desks and chairs were brutally kicked by Chief Inspector Fowler. He fumed in rage. 'Humiliation' and 'Ridicule', were the words that echoed in his mind. To think that idiot would cross that line. He truly fumed the more he thought of it. Hesitant, one of his officers made his way into the office. He received a look that needed no words- This better be good!
The door to the office was hurriedly closed before the officer took something from his coat. It was a transparent ziplock bag. To the naked eye, it was only an empty bag but on closer examination, three black thread-like fibres were seen.
