"That's a major stretch." The other investigator replied.

"Maybe so but there is an inconsistency and we need to figure out what the hell is going on here."

After a few minutes of looking around one investigator stumbled upon a major clue. It was a container of antifreeze. He bagged it, hoping that he could get prints off of it.

He then looked at his watch, it was ten minutes to five, hopefully Glen would come in for his shift, they wanted to talk to him. The two investigators looked around for other things that would yield some evidence but they didn't find anything so they went back to the front of the store to wait for Glen.

Right on schedule a man walked in wearing a uniform with the café's logo on it, his nametag read Glen.

When he saw the two investigators he ran full speed out the door.

The two investigators ran after him and before long had caught him.

"Nothing says guilty like running from the cops dumbass." One of the investigators told him.

"Glen we want to talk to you about an attempted murder." The other investigator said.

"Attempted murder? You mean the bitch didn't die?"

TBC….

I know this is a short chapter but hang in there with me!