THE TRAGIC STORY

In the restaurant, Akira glanced at the clock in the corner, ticking softly. It was twenty-one minutes past eight. Only nine minutes remained until the bomb in the Crystal Plaza exploded. She did not know if the CAB could figure out a solution in that short period. 

"As you all know, there is a high bounty on Akira," Bonnie said. "My darling Clyde and I cannot, for the life of us, figure out why you people want to kill her. I mean, look at her. She is as cute as a button. What do you think Clyde?" 

Clyde was already getting impatient because Bonnie was hogging all the airtime on Watch. He took the phone from her hand and looked at the camera. He looked and felt a little awkward with the device in his hand.