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Back in New York, Yvonne was pacing in the living room, her mind racing. She had been frustrated by the investigator’s lack of progress. She wanted to know what David and Isabella were up to, and why they were staying in Disney Town for so long.

Chris walked into the room, noticing Yvonne’s agitation. “What’s wrong now, Yvonne?”

“It’s that useless investigator. He still hasn’t found anything,” Yvonne snapped.

“Maybe there’s nothing to find. Maybe they’re just… enjoying their time there,” Chris suggested cautiously.

Yvonne glared at him. “You’re too naive, Chris. There’s always something going on. And I want to know what it is.”

Chris sighed, feeling the weight of Yvonne’s expectations. “I’ll talk to him again tomorrow. Maybe we need to try a different approach.”

Yvonne’s expression softened slightly. “Fine. But I want results, Chris.”

“Okay, Yvonne. I’ll do my best,” Chris promised, though he felt increasingly helpless.

The next morning, Chris called the investigator ag