Winston could hardly contain himself. It was his very first case since being hired over a year ago! He pictured himself being surrounded by all of his friends, family, and everyone else in the world as they celebrated his accomplishment of finding Tom Brady. There would be party after party, one shiny award after another.
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“Fits my mood,” Winston angrily spat as he drank his morning coffee. The interviews of the night before were worthless, and none of them even turned up one valid piece of evidence. But one thing he found odd was the fact that Falcons coach Dan Quinn would allow any of his staff, especially his defensive coordinator Richard Smith, to take a break this close to the biggest game of the year. So in order to find out more, he concluded that he would have to find Richard Smith himself. This was no easy task, but his best shot was to start at Richard’s house in the heart of Manhattan, one of the world’s busiest cities. So once again he booked flights all the way back to the other side of the country, in hopes of finally solving his first case.
Standing on Mr. Smith’s doorstep was a little more nerve racking than Winston expected, because he didn’t know if this would actually be the end of his first assignment or if he was just getting started into a mess. After knocking multiple times he stepped back, waiting for the door to be answered. He heard shuffling behind the door, Is this it?, he thought. Suddenly the door was wide open and there was Richard Smith, possibly the final link in the chain to solving this mystery.
“Hello Mr. Smith, I’m with the FBI, may I step in and ask you a few questions?”
“Actually I’m busy at the moment,” he said with just a hint of