The middle-aged man said goodbye to Melissa and parked his car in front of a phone booth, got out of the car, and reached out his hand.
A falcon landed on his wrist.
"My old friend has gone," he saw the answer in its eyes, and so he released his beloved pet and walked into the phone booth.
He dropped a coin in and dialed a number.
Shortly thereafter, a teenager answered the phone, "Hello, who are you looking for?"
"Two two five seven five four, the weather is nice today."
"Two two five seven five four, this is operator number seven, the miss is by my side." After the teenager finished speaking, a moment later, a girl took over the phone, "Two two five seven five four, thank you for calling, is there anything you need at home?"
"The guest from Sulemu Forest has left, the person who came was Chief Detective Melissa, familiar with Sir Durin, she shouldn't cross your line," the middle-aged man put away his cynicism.
