Somebody had been interfering with the investigations of the Oletus Detective Agency for weeks, setting back their progress and making it harder for them to track D.M. Inference claimed it had to be somebody inside the agency, a traitor, who was sneaking information to the enemy side. Except… nobody could figure out who it was. Nobody could uncover your secret.

As a long-time detective of the agency, you could get away with almost anything. That was why it had been so easy for you to work you way in the agency and sneak information to D.M. Normally, you were trusted, but it seemed that recently some suspicion had fallen on you. However, there was nobody more willing to defend you than White, your long-time friend at the agency. The two of you had been close from the start, you could tell he really valued your friendship. He was convinced it wasn’t you.

One slip up was all it had taken. A letter you addressed to D.M, falling in the hands of White, while you were unable to make a move. If you suddenly snatched the letter out of his grasp, it would look suspicious. But if he read it.. he would know.

You hesitated too long, and you knew by the look on his face that he had read it. White looked up from the paper, meeting your gaze with a troubled look.

“..It was you?”