The Detective Story: The Trilogy?

One Problem at a Time

I quickly got in the car. I barely got the door closed before she started moving. I had clicked in and looked at her, something was different. She had quickly looked at me and started to tell me what was going on. She told me that the millennium bank had been taken over by criminals. We didn't know who they were, all we knew was that they had hostages and guns, big guns. After she had told me that, i knew exactly why i was called in. My father had help build it and worked in it for most of his life. I would always visit him at work, even to the point of sneaking in. I knew the building like the back of my hand which explains me being here. I told her i would do everything in my power to help. I couldn't help notice that there was something else bothering her. I had started to ask her about it when she punched the gas, and before i could regain my thoughts we had arrived at the bank. I would have to deal with that later. Right now there was something more important going on.