It took Alaric a while to calm Ivanka down. She finished her milkshake and needed more. So, he left to get more for her from the beverage shop nearby.
On his way there, he reached for his phone in his trouser pocket and placed a call to Mark. Mark was a friend and also an investigator.
"Hey, man! What's up? It's been what? Fifty years." Mark laughed over the phone.
They used the first thirty seconds to exchange pleasantries as it had been pretty long since they last spoke.
"I need you on something." Alaric said. "Remember what happened ten years ago? On that night?"
"Yeah, yeah." The excitement in Mark's voice dropped. "How can I forget?"
"Do you have any idea who that lady was?"
"Nah. I know nothing about her."
"Okay. I need you to carry out an investigation on her. I need her
