The Method of Three. One Day in the Life of a Detective

Who would believe me if I told them? The detective is hiding in a closet, fingers crossed, holding his breath, just hoping not to be found. It's ridiculous, as my mom would say, and she would add: “You called yourself a mushroom — get into the basket.” This is because I decided to become a detective. And if I’ve decided — there's no point in hiding in closets. Especially during a lesson. But I need this to find out who stole the rats from the biology lab. After all, the criminal always returns to the scene of the crime... Well, I certainly chose a bad place for surveillance, even though everything started off so well!