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The trio got into the Matt-Mobile right outside the agency and drove through Durem, heading towards the Durem Museum.

Brattymatt: Now remember, i want you two to be looking for clues the moment we set foot in the place. I will be interveiwing some people to see their point of view so we could get a good understanding of what happened.

Liam: Ok Boss, whatever.

Ghostboy: Um, sir...didn't you finish the story?

Brattymatt: I did not have the time, now lets go. We're here.

Ghostboy: But sir-
Brattymatt: That's enough! Time is wasting and if the culprit is skilled, the clues would be gone if we wait any longer!

Ghostboy: *Sigh* yes sir...

The three agents walked into the Durem Museum. Outside the museum was dark, and slightly depressing, obviously not a real eye-catcher. However, on the inside, there was much class in the arches, the tiles, and the remaining artwork that was being surrounded by police, bodyguards, and numerous S.W.A.T. teams.

Brattymatt saw a young woman walk toward him with a rather fast pace. As most gentlemen do, Brattymatt lowered his hat and said : Hello, my name is Brattymatt, but you may call me Matt. Are you the woman they call-" He never got farther than that because by the time he rose, the woman slapped him across the face, leaving a bright red mark on his left cheek.

Brattymatt: "This is going to be fun," He said, his voice dripping with sarcasm, "I can tell.