• Vinx Winter trembled as his eyes opened. He was slumped over a smooth black leather upholstered arm chair in his office. He regained consience as his associate walked in.
    Dean Darkly was his name. He was an old friend of Vinx, who tought him the tricks of the trade in the detective works.He was carrying a small stack of documents. Vinx grunted
    towards him, which possibly meant, just leave the papers on his desk. Dean just rolled his eyes and threw the papers at him and walked out to his van. After a while, Vinx was
    awake and decided to look at the documents. It seems there was a kidnapping that had occured at the edge of the city limits. As soon as he finished reading the details, he got
    a text message from Dean. It turns out Dean hadnt left in his van. The message told Vinx to go to the parking lot and get take his van. As he walked to it, he found a note on its windsheild
    which read ' Dear Winter, you may take my van as i will not be needing it anymore. You seem not to remember what happened last night. The details are in the computer on the dashboard.
    Salutations, Darkly.'