The drive back to Davenport after their late lunch was more relaxed. If there is anything that Ravi had learned on this Earth is that humans tend to function better with food.
No matter how tight the schedule is or how stressful the situation is, one must not forget to fuel their body and mind with food.
The wrinkle on Arlen's forehead had even faded as he browsed through the information on his laptop.
"Ravi…Officer West, can I see the portrait again?" Arlen asked, stretching his hand to collect the drawing from Ravi. In the absence of an official police artist, Ravi had volunteered to try and craft the image from the words of Agatha, it was not truly helpful as the other had just repeatedly claimed that all she could recall was that the man was very handsome and had particularly kind eyes. Kind green eyes.