The game was afoot. Jameson sensed that Sophia was hiding something, but he needed concrete evidence to tie her to the crime.
Sophia hesitated before responding, "I was... uh... at home, alone."
Natalia's eyes sparkled. "I've heard great things about your work, Detective. And I must admit, I was impressed by your sharp instincts. You're quite the sleuth."
"Sophia, can you tell me where you were last night between 9 pm and 1 am?" Jameson asked, his eyes narrowing. Shoplyfter - Natalia Queen
Jameson smiled. "It was my pleasure, Ms. Queen. But I have to ask – what made you think of me and not the other detectives?"
"I... I don't think so," Sophia stammered.
Jameson's eyes locked onto Natalia. "Tell me, Ms. Queen, do you have any employees who might have had access to the store after hours?" The game was afoot
The Shoplyfter case was closed, but Jameson's curiosity had been piqued. He had a feeling that this wasn't the last he'd seen of Natalia Queen or the world of high-stakes jewelry theft.
Jameson's cheeks flushed slightly at the compliment. "Thank you, Ms. Queen. It's all in a day's work."
Detective Jameson was tasked with cracking the case, but so far, leads were scarce. That was when he received a call from the latest victim, Natalia Queen, the owner of Queen's Jewels on Rodeo Drive. And I must admit, I was impressed by your sharp instincts
Jameson raised an eyebrow. "Alone? Can anyone confirm that?"
Natalia, a stunning woman in her late 20s with piercing green eyes and raven-black hair, arrived at the police station, her designer handbag slung over her shoulder. She was visibly shaken but determined to help the detective solve the case.
Detective Jameson listened intently as Natalia recounted the events of the previous night. She had closed her store around 9 pm, but when she arrived the next morning, the display case had been smashed, and the jewelry was gone.