Unexpected Trillionaire.

Not on my Store....

"Oh, you mean this receipt?"

Eric Raymond asked his voice was barely above whispers as he stared askance at the receipt and back at Alex Waynee.

Alex Waynee couldn't fully get if Eric Raymond was trying to play jokes with him or something else.

"Yes Mr Eric, the receipt that Lisa just passed on to us and said it would lead us to the person who committed this arson."

Alex Waynee said, his voice barely above whispers as he stared askance at Eric Raymond.

"Right…I was able to find out that this is a receipt to an explosive and fireworks store."

Eric Raymond said, his voice was barely above whispers and laced with conclusion as he glared back and forth at the receipt that was now damp from his sweaty hands and back at Alex Waynee.

'A receipt to an explosive and fireworks store, it all makes perfect sense.'

As Alex Waynee grabbed the receipt from Eric Raymond, his thoughts raced as if a bolt of lightning had struck, igniting a trail of realization.

The pieces of the puzzle were slotting to