Suspicions

The car that stopped in front of the house was not familiar to Andrzej, but the man who got out of it was. At least one of them. The face and silhouette of a second, slightly shorter, brunette in a suit he knew, but he didn't know where from. He didn't look like one of the Bambus's boys, but since this one had brought him here, it meant he could be of use.

He had barely opened the door when Bambus burst into the house.

"How long has he been gone?" He asked looking around the living room.

"At least an hour."

"Are you sure he didn't go out alone?"

"Are you kidding?"

"Calm down. I brought a specialist. This is Robert Adamski, police inspector ..."

Andrzej looked more closely at the shorter man with a fierce expression on his face. Adamski, Adamski, hell, he knew that name from somewhere.

"Nice to meet you, Andrzej Nowicki. Thank you for agreeing to help. Have you been introduced to the topic?"