Oliver walked into the building vibrantly and full of hope. He had delivered Maria's gown to the forensic analyst to check and identify any fingerprint found on the dress. The three days wait had been a long and excruciating one for Oliver. He had finally gotten a call last night from the department. Immediately he heard the sound of his phone buzzing, he picked it up swiftly and answered the call without hesitation.
"Hi, detective Oliver?"
"Yes, have you gotten anything?"
"We've found some fingerprints on the dress you delivered to us detective Oliver." The male voice said.
Oliver couldn't hide the joy he felt. He was grinning from ear to ear at the unexpected news. He held the phone closer to his ear and listened to what the person on the other end of the line had to say.
"We will deliver every necessary documents to your department tomorrow, be sure to go through it thoroughly."
"Of course, I'll do that."