
Detective Carl hasn't been found in seven days and there's no word on him. Until the search ended the man was still not found.
It makes someone feel good about it.
“I don't have to dirty my own hands to get rid of you, Carl. It turns out you weren't found until now. So it is certain that you died in the forest there,” said someone by commenting on the wide smile on the tip of his lips.
Who else would that man be if it wasn't Detective Darcy. He feels a crushing win with the loss of his eternal rivals.
“So what are your next plans, Mister?” ask Stuart, Detective Darcy's assistant.
“Stay of course, Stuart. If you get to the point where everything you dream of is in sight, why not stop for a moment to have fun and celebrate?”
Stuart just silently nodded in response. Only this time did he see his boss able to smile this much. Maybe that's what it feels like if a goal is achieved especially without the need to try to achieve it.
“I'm happy if you're happy, Mr.”
***
“I can't believe this, official search terminated in France. The man said his close friend Carl, but why doesn't he look for her a little more until I see you?” briptu Scarlet protest loudly.
He still hopes there will be a follow-up search until Detective Carl is found.
“Carl, where are you hiding? Why don't you show yourself? Or do you not want to be saved? I really don't understand your way of thinking! You stupid and jerk make me like this!”
Briptu Scarlet screamed hysterically in her room.
While other police agents who saw it from the outside just shook their heads. It's been five days now that Briptu Scarlet is unstable and looks like a mess.
“Do you think we need to call a psychiatrist for him?” a police agent stared at Briptu Scarlet across the room.
“Let him alone. She's a strong woman who doesn't need help from a psychiatrist. He just needs time to get it.” Another police agent chimed in.
The television broadcast was on and featured international news, news of the Canary Airlines plane. Making the two police agents immediately end their chat and switch to staring at the ongoing news broadcast.
Shhh!
“What? So it wasn't an ordinary accident? I thought there was something there.” The police agent seemed surprised to know.
“If there is a bomb there, why can't Detective Carl handle it?”
“I trust Detective Carl's ability. Maybe it's not about him being able to tame or not, but rather on the equipment that was there complete or not. Besides maybe the time is so short that he failed to cope.”
“Ck! Whatever it is if he's alive, it should have been found. Poor him!” The police agent pointed at Briptu Scarlet with his chin.
“In this world the magic is still there.”
***
The sound of the car stopped outside the office.
“Who's that coming?” A police agent who happened to be by the window pulled a bit of the curtain and saw it coming out.
“Detective Darcy? Why else would he be here?”
After the police agent closes the curtains again, Detective Darcy comes in.
“Are you here looking for more data for your case?” a police agent welcomed.
Detective Darcy reviews the big smiles on the two police agents who welcomed his arrival.
“Unfortunately you two are wrong. For one whole week I didn't open my office and accept the case just yet.”
“If so then why did you come here?”
“There are other affairs. I'm here to see Briptu Scarlet. I want to congratulate her, oh, I mean I want to say my condolences to her. I'm sorry about the news that Detective Carl hasn't been found until this second.”
After saying that he then headed to Briptu Scarlet's room.
“Detective Darcy?”