"How so?" Angelo asked as he took hold of Madam Dorothy's hands and sat her down beside her. Angeo listened intensively as Madam Dorothy explained the reasons for her suspicions.
"It's true, sir; I looked at his shoes. The dirt on his shoes was most definitely compost from somewhere, and since there was no tracker on your vehicle, he probably drove somewhere out of the city," she added, and this had Angelo thinking long and hard. Madam Dorothy watched as Angelo stood up from the chair and walked towards his window and looked out of it.
"It took him three hours to bring back my vehicle, and that means that it most likely took him one hour and a half to get there and..."
"Another hour and a half to get back home. It makes perfect sense! My men have been looking at all the abandoned buildings in the city, but not once have we thought of looking outside the city," Angelo said with so much excitement in his voice as he turned his attention back to Madam Dorothy.