
Hearing the sound of the roar of the car coming out of the office area, Leo immediately moved from his seat and headed outside.
“Well, detective Carl has left and he left in the office again this time.” muttered Leo looks disappointed because the car was gone from view forced he went back into his room.
“Perhaps later there will be a new client who comes here to submit a case.” murmur he entertained himself because he had to keep watch in the office alone.
In the Ferotech Garment, 10 female workers, Mrs Carmen, have arrived.
“What do we do with conditions like this ?” a half-woman walked into a special room.
Mrs Carmen gathered the 10 women in a special room that is usually in use when there is a brief briefing and of course the condition of the wall of the room was also slightly burned.
“I purposely gathered you all here. Remember work with you guys with Mr. Carl so that everything is quickly finished.” explained Mrs Carmen warned them all.
“Good, madam.” answer them all.
“Actually who's Mr Carl?” a woman whispers to her friend.
“You really don't know who he is ?” reply a woman does not believe there are people who do not know the figure.
Julia shook her head.
“He's a detective, detective Carl.” replied Luna.
“Jeez, he's a detective ?” it wasn't Julia who was surprised to hear it but Deby.
From the other direction the aloof Sarah Seraphine listened to them and her countenance turned pale.
Shortly thereafter, detective Carl arrives.
“Oh, detective I've been waiting for you for a long time.” said Mrs Carmen welcomed the arrival of the man. “Ayo-ayo we start the investigation now.”
The woman looks impatient and immediately invites detective Carl in. He called all his workers to the first floor.
“Alright, I want to start an interview with an employee who smokes here. For those of you who smoke please come forward here.” detective Carl said after sitting in a chair in the corner of the room.
Three women came forward and sat in the chair in front of the table of detective Carl who had been prepared in advance by Mrs Carmen.
Luna, Violet and Deby sat with pale faces.
“Does this fire event have anything to do with cigarettes?” the three of them were frightened.
“Miss I want to see your cigarette type. Please show me
Soon, the three women each pulled out their cigarettes.
Luna and Deby put out a cigarette. “This is detective.”
They put it on the table.
While Violet took out an e-cigarette and put it on the table.
“Nona Violet, you smoked cigarettes like the two of them before but why did you show me this e-cigarette?” ask detective Carl curiously. She was trying to hide something from him.
“I do smoke the kinky kind like the two of them. But actually I have a desire to quit smoking so sometimes I use e-cigarettes. And it just so happened that my cigarette ran out so I used my e-cigarette, mister.” explained Violet, a 35-year-old curly-haired woman.
Detective Carl took the e-cigarette. There was a small rose motif, exactly the same as the rose motif on the lighter but which he found in a pile of cloth ashes.
“Miss can explain are you a fan of rose motifs like this?” detective Carl asked not to directly submit to similar evidence.
“Yes, I love that motif and I have some small rose patterned items like this.” Violet explained calmly as she felt she really did nothing there.
While Luna and Debby still look pale waiting for their turn to be asked for information.
Seven other women who were still in the room and sitting in chrome chairs waited anxiously for their turn.
The guess also leads to Violet because the woman told herself that she had such a patterned item.
“This.” detective took out a small lighter from his shirt pocket and put it on the table.
“That's ?!” Immediately Violet was surprised to see the item.
“Do the three of you know this thing ?” detective Carl shows the lighter to the 3 women in front of him.
“I have absolutely no lighters but like that mister.” replied Luna denying.
Even he immediately pulled out his plain silver lighter on the detective.
“I also do not have a lighter like that detective.” denied Deby and then showed his lighter patterned motor race, because he is a fan of motor sport.
“Nona Violet ?” the man turned to look at the woman who looked pale once and started to break out in cold sweat.
“Yes, I have that kind of lighters. There are five of my lighters that are patterned on such small roses. But I didn't burn this place down, sir. Really.” answered with trembling.
Violet looked at the lighter and the lighter was hers.