125: Drugs Found In Enermig

The following day dawned with an air of tension and apprehension as a convoy of police cars pulled up in front of Enermig, their presence stirring up fear and curiosity among the workers bustling about the building.

As the officers disembarked from their vehicles, their authoritative demeanor sent a ripple of unease through the crowd. Whispers and murmurs spread like wildfire as speculation ran rampant about the reason for their sudden arrival.

Inside the building, Peter, the man in charge of handling operations at Enermig, was taken aback when he received word of the police presence. With furrowed brows, he made his way to the entrance to meet the officers, his heart pounding with a mixture of anxiety and confusion.

"Is there a problem, officers?" Peter inquired, his voice laced with concern as he approached the group.

The head police officer, a stern-looking man with a no-nonsense demeanor, fixed Peter with a penetrating stare before speaking. "We need to see Mr. Radcliffe," he dema