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“What if they're dangerous? We should inform the police first,” I said.
Grandpa smiled faintly. “I know. But what if involving the police angers them? What happens when they return for the money and discover it was reported?”
I held his hand gently. “Grandpa, I understand. But what if we inform the police and ask them to stay on standby instead? Wouldn't that be safer?”
He stared at me for a moment before sighing in defeat.
“Okay.”
Time passed quickly, and just as we discussed, I informed the police about the money. That was when I found out there had been a robbery around the same area Grandpa visited yesterday. The robbery had supposedly been carried out by a notorious criminal.
After making the necessary arrangements, I returned to the hospital and lied to Grandpa that the
