Briefcase of Secrets
As we were getting settled for another surveillance day one morning, we noticed Tom departing with a briefcase that was obviously full with paperwork. Looking through binoculars, Jake said, “Now that’s interesting.” Was it a record of his scheme? My spine tingled at the sight; at last, a hint that something big could be close at hand. We gave one other a knowing nod; this was no ordinary day; Tom had secrets that we were about to discover.
Briefcase Of Secrets
Envelope with Intentions
I knew I had to do something. I stepped in and intercepted the law firm’s letter while Tom appeared preoccupied. I got it! I muttered to Jake in triumph. Light fingertips opened the big envelope to uncover correspondence regarding obtaining trust data. “This might be it,” I said, my stomach churning with anxious expectation. It became genuine when this physical connection was held. Since it was an essential component of the construction puzzle against Tom, there was no turning back now.
Envelope With Intentions
