"Senior?" the girl repeated with a frown. "I am the Lead Investigator for this sector. I don't have a 'senior' on-site, and certainly no one was authorized to conduct such an interrogation by me."
The Butler's face drained of color, turning a shade of grey that matched his vest. "But... the permit. The ship... they had Galactic Union's..."
The moment the butler thought about it, things really started appearing like they were out of place. Now that he thought about it, he hadn't really seen the permit. Or rather, that person had very cleverly manipulated him.
"If they really weren't real investigators, then..." The Butler mumbled in disbelief.
"Grandfather is in danger!" Fiona exclaimed, expressing out loud what everyone had realized.
"We don't have time! It might even be the person that's behind all those explosions," the Investigator said, rubbing her temple in frustration. "We need to get to them before anything goes wrong. Do any of you know where they might have gone?!"
