Agents Andromeda and FitzKaos were on their way to meet a man that had some valuable information stored on a microchip. The rendezvous place was at that person’s apartment.
The door to his apartment was unlocked. When they got in, even though the place was in dark, it was evident that somebody got to the man before they managed to. The apartment was thoroughly searched and the man was lying dead on the ground on his back.
“What now?” Andromeda was worried. “Do you think he’d given them the chip?”
“No idea...” Fitz was reserved in making assumptions. “Let’s just look around before we call it in.”
“Look where? I don’t even know where to start?!” Andromeda was annoyed.
“Well let’s start here” said Fitz as he picked up a paper off the floor.
“This is not the right time to solve crossword puzzles” said Andromeda while Fitz was still looking at the paper ignoring his partner.
“Look!” Fitz pointed at the paper with his flashlight.
“Well... the good news is, the chip is still here! The bad news is one of us has to get it?! So... paper, scissors, rock?” Andromeda asked with a grin.
“I don’t think so” Fitz smiled, “I solved the puzzle you get the chip!”
Where is the chip?