Erik and Rebecca stood in the vast storage area, surrounded by the cellars that held the frozen Thaids' bodies. The weight of the discovery burdened them, recognizing the operation's magnitude and cruelty.
"There's no doubt about it, Rebecca," Erik said. "These guys are responsible for all the city's thefts."
"Yeah…"
Erik then pulled out his phone and dialed Lysa's number.
"Lysa," Erik said to the phone.
"Any news?" the woman inquired.
"Yes, we've located the thieves, and we've already handled the situation," he stated firmly.
"Good," she responded.
"I need you to come to a location I'll send you. Bring your vehicles to retrieve the bodies, along with some interest. We'll be waiting."
Lysa's voice crackled through the phone, her tone businesslike but with an undercurrent of satisfaction. "Understood, Erik. We'll be there as soon as we can. Thank you for this."