L.joe had arrived at the warehouse before you. He had sped through the highway but he used his street smart to get away with road cameras and other CCTVs in the area. "I beat her," he coolly jumped out of his convertible that he had skilfully hid in the bushes at the back of the warehouse. He ran into the warehouse and scouted for the lost shoe. *Makes me think of that story… that story all those chicks were crazy about. Starts with C…. Cinderella! That's it, but the shoe belonged to a .* He chuckled while walking around the warehouse looking for the shoe.

You had also arrived in the warehouse and parked up front. You and Victoria hopped out and grabbed your bags. "You really think Infinite and Teen Top left a trace? What if we don't find anything again? It took us ages to drive up here and to go back to the office with everyone looking forward for some traces but we come empty handed. It's kind of embarrassing," you complained but you still loved your job.

"Oh stop the whining, umma will do something about it if we don’t' find anything," Victoria slung her bag over her shoulder and walked up to the warehouse's main entrance. "Hurry up!"

You scrambled to the entrance and caught up to Victoria.

*! Don't tell me she's already here! I haven't even found the shoe yet!* L.joe started to search for the shoe desperately. *Should I just leave the shoe and go? She'll find me if I don't go now! But I need to find that shoe! That shoe is the most dangerous trace we've left, if she finds the shoe then I'm practically screwed. Both ways I'm done for.* L.joe first hid under the heaps of boxes and let the shadows hang and cover him.

You entered the warehouse and coughed. "Umma, be careful, cover your mouth with the handkerchief I gave you. There's lots of dust."

Victoria thankfully smiled and patted your head. "Thank you."

You smiled back at her then looked at the wide and empty warehouse. "So, where do we start?"

"Find traces and see if anything was left behind. From the looks of things, I can't really see and a