"Case 207. I need the files and studies on it right now!" commanded the police officer. The psychiatrist stared at the officer in confusion, wondering what was wrong with him, with his usual calm self gone. But, he didn't question him. Instead, he obeyed his commands like a servant would obey his master's commands.
After a few minutes of shuffling and thoroughly searching the drawers, he was surprised how Case 208 and Case 206 were present but not Case 207. It's been 8 years since the case was closed. A peculiar case it was,thought the psychiatrist.
His thoughts were about to drift away back in time to 8 years back when he was suddenly reminded about the current situation, all thanks to the officer's impatiently loud commanding voice. "Did you find it, doc?" asked the officer, noticing the frown on the psychiatrist's face. Startled, the psychiatrist turned towards the officer with a worried look, chewing his lips nervously.
"I'm sorry, but I can't find the file of Case 207. This is surprising. Files don't disappear out of no--" said the psychiatrist, stopping abruptly when he noticed the officer's face going white with a blank expression on it. The officer was murmuring to himself, "Just as I expected, just as I expected ..."
Suddenly becoming aware of the fact that his face was being scrutinized by the doc, the officer's eyes met his Scrutinizer's eyes. Afraid, how his eyes might give away his true feelings, he quickly looked away and said,"Doc, tell me everything about Case 207. From A to Z. Make it quick, because if not, we might all lose our sanity and common sense..."
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