I Hear The Mouse’s Whispers
Language: en
Ever since I was a kid, I could hear the whispers of pests. Fresh into my internship with the investigative task force, I tagged along with my mentor to the Lancaster estate. We were looking into the disappearance of the sole heir to the wealthiest family in Harbor Bay. The head consultant sounded dead certain. "The kid was definitely smuggled out of the city. We need to expand the mountain search grid immediately." The little Lancaster boy was the only male heir in eight generations. Old man Arthur, the family patriarch, had even put a ten million dollar bounty on the table for whoever…