It has been two days since you've slept. You were constantly dozing off. This case required immense concentration. You could normally solve cases within a snap of a finger, but not this one. Your office was currently littered with crumpled up papers in the trash bin and stacks of paperwork which had been neglected for the past two days. Luckily, you had a few co-workers who would bring you food or water when you needed it. Your co-worker entered the room, taking the empty mug and placing a new one down with coffee to refill your energy.

You were still at your desk, doing some paperwork when you heard the chime of the bell at the door of the agency. You had been recently working on a tough case that had been brought to you. You were focused on your work when you saw a man enter your office, you looked up and acknowledged him when he spoke up. "Hello there. I am Agent Milton. I see you're also of a detective agency. I must ask if you've seen a man with the name of Dutch Van Der Linde, or any men who seem to be in a gang."

You paused for a moment; you haven't left the agency in forty-eight hours, so you tried to remember. Pondering, you remembered seeing a bounty poster of Dutch Van Der Linde a few days ago. Briefly glancing out the window at the rainy streets of Saint Denis, the droplets racing down the window, you come to conclusion and answer Milton.