My name is Charley and I am the most famous detective of London.
My job is to protect the crown jewels and everything what is precious.
But this time didn´t have done my job very well.
It was a foggy, rainy friday evening. My fellow and I were in my car and
we wanted to drive home. But suddenly a suspiciously black car appeared
out of the fog. It was followed by a big group of police cars.
We thought that it is our duty to help them to catch the unknown car.
Out of the blue my fellows mobile phone was ringing. It was Mr. William, our
elderly friend of the CID (Criminal Investigation Department). He told us
that someone has stolen the crown jewels. At once my fellow Steve put the
phone away. It was a difficulty choice, but we decided us to follow the car any longer.
Probably the driver of the car is the criminal. We followed him to the next junction.
The traffic was red, so it would have been suicide to go straight on.
As expected, the driver stopped the car. I´m afraid to say, that an old lady
came out of the car..
Meanwhile the thief of the crown juwels is almost out of the city..
Habe ich eben geschrieben..