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Adora sat silently in her office. It had been hours since the last case and even longer since she solved one. That thief case had still been bothering her.
Every witness said the same thing. The person was described as a person wearing a reddish brownish cat hoodie and ripped leggings. They were described as being very agile and fast. All of the witness's said they didn’t get to see their face as they jumped out of the window of their apartment.
Adora slumped onto the table. It was nearly impossible to catch this thief. They started calling them “Purrsia” whatever that means..
She leaned on her hand. Who ever this thief was.. they were definitely a challenge to catch. But sadly they didn’t steal enough to count as a felony. So the police didn’t do much.
Knock knock
Huh, who could that be? Could it be another case?! Adora sat up at lightning speed.
“Come in!”
Instead of someone asking for a case, it was Glimmer. She was holding some coffee from the nearby Starbucks.
“Oh, hi Glimmer” She sighed, as Glimmer set the cup down on the table. Glimmer looked at her.
“Here” She sat down in the chair opposite to Adora and sipped her coffee. “Got any new cases yet?” She smiled.
Adora glanced down at the cup. The brown liquid slowly swirling around the container. “No..” She said. “No one's came.. Again..” She picked up her coffee.
Glimmer held Adora's hand. “Don’t worry!” She assured her. “I’m sure someone will come along!”
Adora smiled at her words. She let go of Glimmer's hand and walked to the window behind her. Looking out at the street. Hundreds of people passed by. Whether it was that were shopping or going out for lunch, none of them came to her. She supposed that was a good thing, that no one needed help. But, still! Wasn’t there something?! A stolen bag?! A break in?! Why was nobody coming in?!
Suddenly another knock at the door came. She looked over at Glimmer, who shrugged.
She set her cup on the windowsill and answered the door, only to find..
“Bow!” She exclaimed. “I didn’t know you were coming!”
Bow was at the door, out of breath. His hoodie sticking to him. “You’ve got to help!” He leaned on the door frame as he caught his breath.
“My dads have been robbed!”