His dying wish

She was wearing a classic trench coat, with a fedora and that hid most of her red hair. Sitting across from a concerned family, she stated.

"Like any private detective, I have seen many things in my years, even previously as a former agent."She took her hat off and entwined her fingers. "But nothing could have prepared me for what was to come." As the husband held his wife in his arms, she wailed as the detective continued. "I am sorry for your loss."

Exiting the home, she received a call from Willow. Frustrated and drained, she replied rather bleakly. Willow was in the process of burning the artwork, that was found in Tony's car, she sounded alarmed and afraid.

"I may know where they are. I'll send you the address."