David Cho made his way down the streets of Fargo, the cardboard box clutched tightly in his hand. The city was busy with the noise of honking cars and the sound of tramping feet, but David was focused solely on his mission. He weaved his way through the crowds, dodging people left and right as he made his way to the police department.
As he entered the building, he was greeted by the busy chatter of officers going about their day. He made his way to Jack’s office, his footsteps echoing down the hallway. He reached the door, took a deep breath, and knocked.
“Come in,” Jack called from the other side.
David pushed the door open, revealing Jack sitting behind his desk. The detective looked up, a look of surprise crossing his face as he saw his friend and sidekick standing there with the bo
