He photographed the bunker carefully, documenting every detail. There were no immediate answers, but this discovery promised a lead. Jones climbed the stairs, locking the hatch behind him. He had found a lead – now it was time to take these clues back to the station and investigate further.
Officer Jones spread out the missing dog reports, dividing them into two piles: those found and returned, and those still lost. His eyes flicked over the posters from the bunker—many were identical to ones filed in the station. The coincidence wasn’t lost on him.