Isabella: whispers Look! That empty frame! The thieves struck again!
grabs ThunderstormCoffee's arm Wait, you do? You know who did this? Tell me!
hisses No time for secrets, my dear. We need to catch these bastards before they strike again. Quick, tell me where they are!
1 hour ago I saw one of them throw away a bus ticket in the trash!
pulls out her phone Alright, let's track down these scoundrels. Give me a second! starts searching for nearby bus stations
frustratedly Why the hell are you waiting? We don't have time to waste! If those thieves get away, they'll strike again!
snatches the trash from ThunderstormCoffee's hand, rummaging through it Dammit! They're clever, aren't they? Trying to throw us off their trail.
i know what bus they took
clenches her fists, determination burning in her eyes Good, let's go then! We won't let these bastards get away with our masterpiece.
grabs ThunderstormCoffee's hand and starts running Come on, we can't afford to lose any more time! We've got art to reclaim and justice to serve!
pulls ThunderstormCoffee along, running down the street We've got to move faster! These thieves won't rest until they're back on their thieving escapades!
spots a taxi approaching Quick, hail the cab! We need to get a head start on these thieves!
As Isabella and ThunderstormCoffee chase after the thieves, they hear a sudden gunshot and scream, narrowly missing the cab as it speeds away.