"What happened here?"
Matthew walked in with a tray in his hands. He made a little space on the side of the table and then glanced at the two alternatively. "What happened here?" he asked again.
"Nothing!" Neal exclaimed. "We are talking about rogans." he said.
Knox didn't say anything though. His eyes remained on the table as they continued their discussion. The food was consumed and the night turned deeper. Both Matthwe and Knox hadn't gotten a proper sleep but the discussion went well.
"Our first target here was a university student." Matthew put down the picture of the girl. "She claimed that she saw a rogan with her eyes."
Neal wasn't convinced at all, but he wanted to try. "How sure is she? Even the past victims of rogans didn't want to interact with the police, so how is she so confident with this statement?" Then he recalled a couple of times he tried to talk to the other victims when he was still working as a detective.
