Rome, Italy.
Carlos's pov:
I went back into the conference room and saw everybody there, half asleep. "Damn, are y'all that tired?" I asked as I placed the box down. "Have you forgotten that your trial starts in a day?" Alliana asked as she crossed her arms. "So?" I asked. "I'm trying to tell them to go to sleep so that we don't all look like zombies in the damn courtroom," Alliana said.
"You'll live; just drink plenty of coffee. Anyway, I found it. It was in Mimi's room," I said. "Open it then. We all want to sleep," Vex said as he rubbed his eyes. I opened the box and saw the two things I finally needed: the letter and the camera. Before I touched it, Alliana stopped me. "Wear gloves," Alliana advised. "Why?" I asked. "To not ruin the DNA of whoever put it there?" Alliana asked.