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Chapter 10 by flashstudiosguy flashstudiosguy

Next?

Unfreeze, of course!

Time continues to stand frozen for a while before everyone in the room suddenly unfreezes "-oodwHATTHEHELL?!" Frost cries as he notices the display is open and the statuette gone. He steps forward to investigate and flops to the floor as he trips over his trousers. The Guards stare in shock, mostly because all three have also been depantsed and not because one Colleague has strangely vanished.

Goodwill is examning her missing valuables and pacing back and forth so fast, she starts to wear a line in the linoleum tiles whilst the Guards hurriedly pull up their pants and seal off the room. Thirty minutes later, Commander Porter is staring at the crime scene, a grim look on her face.

"He's making a mockery of us" she snarls "They had this room sealed up tight and yet, he somehow managed to slip in and out without anyone seeing! Just how does he do it?!"

Sergeant Dawson purses her lips "Also, M'am, where will he strike next?"

Where indeed?

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