He had thought they'd finally found a clue, only to realize they had been played. Victor Morgan slammed his fist on the steering wheel in anger, furious that he had rushed over at top speed for nothing.
But who would dare to toy with them like this? It was as if the culprit knew their every move, and even understood their mindset perfectly.
Only someone who knew them very well could pull this off, which left Victor and Vera deeply puzzled.
Vera sighed. "Victor, we'll have to go back and investigate from the start. I'm actually starting to think the clothes were never taken out of the building. Everything we've seen so far was just misdirection."
Victor thought her theory made a lot of sense. After all, it was a huge amount of clothing. It would be impossible to move it all without large boxes, just like the ones the decoys had used.
