100 You see it yourself

Ryan stared at the wall in front of him while sitting inside his office. He couldn't believe what the police officer's told him. He couldn't process anything nor he could let his mind believe all this. He ordered the police officer's to go through all the proofs again. While sitting in the darkroom, with no lights, only small light coming inside his office through the window, his expressions could be understood. His face was dark and gloomy and he had gripped the side of the table tightly. His mind was roaming around different questions. How would he tell Archer about all this? How would Archer react? Then Ryan thought Archer was right from the very start. They should have kept an eye on that little devil.