Ray watched as the girl went upstairs then poured himself a glass of water and walked to the living room. He put the glass down to a small table and lay at the black leather sofa. From the upstairs it could be heard as the water started to gurgle.
Pulling out the tracking device from his pocket and attempted to locate the fourth and fifth crate. One of them was somewhere out of the town, seemed to be safe as the the cloaking system was still on. The other one's was offline. It didn't take long to locate the remaining crate. It was on the other side of the town.
The water flowing has stopped.
-We may have a little problem- shouted Ray to the girl -The package is at the Liberty Police Department.
The girl walked down the stairs with a single towel curled over her body and her still wet hair flowed down on her shoulders. She opened a wardrobe and dropped all the clothes to the ground from it. She pushed a few buttons hid behind and the back of the wardrobe slipped into the wall revealing different clothes of the police, military and who knows what not. She took out a police officer hat, put it up on her head and put the suit in front of her body.
-What do you think?
-You look fantastic as ever. Do you have one for me too or I'll be playing the bad guy?
Research is to see what everybody else has seen, and to think what nobody else has thought.