Unearthing Gems from the Trash Heap

Disappointment

Robert's chairman was furious about the cops not being able to figure the culprit out.

"Father, don't we think we should go home? You can rest and go to the station later" Ola suggested.

"Hell no! I'm going there right now!" He yelled.

Monica and Ola stared at themselves, knowing there was nothing that would convince their father. He was always stubborn about his decisions and would always make his choices.

Monica branched at another route that wasn't on the station road.

"Where the heck are you driving to? Why not the police station" he screamed, banging the empty side beside him in the back seat and groaning slightly in pain.

"You need to be calming down father, I only wanted to branch at the gas station to refill my tank" Monica mumbled, about to get frustrated.

"I didn't know, you should have told me beforehand" the chairman murmured under his breath.

After refilling the tank, she drove straight to the police station and parked the car. The chairman stepped down from the car. But