The Scene Of The Crime
He pulled into the lot of his accounting firm. He knew that work wasn’t expecting him to be there. He just hoped that his costume altered his appearance enough to mask his true identity. He would walk into the lobby, announce to the secretary that he was responding to reports of coffee drinkers emptying pots without making more. He hoped to stake-out the area, then catch the culprits red-handed. Today was going to be a good day.