C353 I Am Playing Hideandseek with the Bells

One afternoon.

On the dock, a man in a police uniform held a phone, his expression a mix of disdain and irritation, trying his best to patiently listen to the person on the other end.

After the caller had finished venting, he lazily replied, "The kid's never without someone around. How am I supposed to get close?"

"Information? I've been stuck guarding high-IQ criminals since I got here