"Where are we going after this?" asked the policeman in a voice unsure of the address in the message. Samuel looked straight at the cell phone. He didn't know where the address was, but his detective instincts told him he could just follow any instructions written on the map. "Let's just follow. The map will tell us." This suggestion sounded right to the policeman's ears, and he nodded his head. Agree with what Samuel said to him. "Okay," he said finally. The two of them immediately headed to the location where the map was intended. Their hearts were racing, but they would pretend that nothing had happened while they were on their way. "Strong grip," the policeman ordered Samuel. He didn't need to ask what the police's order meant to him; he was confident that the police would drive h

