Ignoring the mocking officer, he leaned in, his voice edged with intensity. He detailed the thieves’ precise, ruthless coordination and the elaborate, sinister design of their scheme.
Tom’s frustration erupted like a storm. “My cat is missing!” he said, his voice trembling with desperation. “Is this some twisted joke to you? Please, you have to help me—I’m telling you the truth! I swear, I’m not making this up!”