The Mastermind

Back in the present, Samuel was jolted awake by the sharp ringing of his phone. Groaning, he reached for it. Timmy's name flashed on the screen.

"Timmy," he muttered, his voice heavy with sleep. "What is it?"

"Sir, Lily has news. She found the mastermind," Timmy said urgently.

Samuel sat up instantly. "She's sure?"

"Yes. She double-checked everything. She's waiting for us at the café near her place."

Samuel ran a hand through his hair. "What time is it?"

"Just past five. We need to go now."

Samuel sighed, already swinging his legs off the bed. "I'll be there in twenty minutes. Tell her I'm coming. And Timmy..."

"Yes, sir?"

"Make sure she's safe."

"I've already arranged it."

"Good," Samuel said, ending the call. The urgency drove away any trace of fatigue as he got up and started getting ready.

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Twenty minutes later, Samuel pulled up to the café. He spotted Timmy pacing outside.