The prosecutor looked at me intently, his voice curious but firm. "Mr. Gunawan, there's something I just can't wrap my head around regarding Jack's crime. How on earth did he manage to forge the evidence so convincingly? The fake receipt had the exact same magic seal as the original. According to Mr. Daryl, the seller, that's impossible. He said a magic seal imbued on two different papers should result in completely different seals. Yet here, both the real and fake documents are identical, down to the signatures."
The judge nodded, rubbing his chin in thought. "I asked Mr. Daryl about that. He mentioned something about Mr. Hammer using some sort of board while signing the papers, but even that doesn't explain how the forgery was pulled off. We're still at a loss."
The prosecutor turned to me with a look of expectation. "Given how you exposed the truth earlier, I wonder—do you have any insights into how Jack pulled off this scheme?"