Vennela Bennet And The Soaked Cloak

Franklin Bones.

She was horrified at the sight of the drenched cloak. She picked up her phone and called the Samson Detective Agency. The mechanical voice on the other side said, "Welcome to the Samson Detective Agency. You are speaking to Mary Jance. How can I help you?" She began to speak in a trembling voice, "I .........I am .......Vennela Bennet. I am .......a New joinee at the serial killer department of the agency.  I......... want to talk to a .......detective about a matter immediately ,please".
Mary replied,"Miss Bennet,  I would certainly connect you with Mr. Franklin Bones ,one of the member of your department. But give me a second, let me search you in the department........ok.. I got you. I  am connecting you to Mr.  Bones.  I hope he solves your issue ". Vennela heard a music for a few seconds and then a male voice came on the receiver. It said, " Good morning Miss Bennet.  I am Franklin Bones. Mary said you wanted to discuss something with me.Do not fret. Please go ahead. I will try my best to help you ".Something about that voice made Vennela trust it even though she had not met its owner anytime.  She narrated the whole morning's events with Franklin Bones.  After a minute's pause, " Miss Bennet, can you please tell me your address?  I need to come over and examine the cloak. " Vennela replied, " House number 8 , Docks road. "  He said, " I'll be there and do not get frightened.  We will solve this ".

In the quarter of an hour, Vennela's doorbell rang. She saw through the peephole and saw the photo of the same man called Franklin. Bones which the agency had sent her. He was exceptionally handsome aged about 25 ,with blond hair streaked in places  due to sunshine and baby blue eyes.  She opened the door and let him in. He sat down on the couch and Vennela showed him the cloak . He examined for a few minutes and then said, " Miss. Bennet, this is not only blood. It contains a chemical mixed with it.  Blood cannot be so artificial looking red. It also is at least 2 weeks old seeing the cloak.  Hence it has come from a foreign country. I will check the arrival of a ship because if it had come from a flight it would not have been that old". She was awestruck by this amazing prediction.  She said, "I almost expect you to say : Elementary my dear Watson! ,Mr Bones ". He replied, " Oh thank you very much Miss Bennet.  I am truly not that great.  And yes,  don't call me Mr. Bones.. Please call me Frank." She said, " Okay 
Mr. Bones.....Sorry,Frank. But you must call me Vennela, not Miss Bennet". He agreed and took her leave. She was awestruck by this man and said that he would leave her after the case was solved.  How wrong she was!