The Dinner

The Client

At the Office

The Crime Scene

You think you have the solution....

On returning to your car, you find it's been broken into. Your files have been rifled and thrown in back (on top of the old fish and chips wrappings you  always keep there).

You look up and down the road. You see a man just darting around the corner of the shrubs.

You run after him, catch up  and grab him by the shirt. 

You find out he's just some guy out for his afternoon run. He lives down the road. 

Dismayed, you head back to your car to see there are now a bunch of kids going through it. There have been more people through your car this week than Grand Central Station.

"Hey!" You yell, and they scatter.

...You're gonna have to get those door locks fixed someday. 

Return to the Office....