Detective's Organized Evidence

The faint scent of old paper in the corner of my office gives me a quiet certainty. I’m aligning the case files by the color of their binding, a small ritual that keeps the chain of evidence intact. Each movement feels deliberate, and the silence allows my mind to sift through the noise of other people’s doubts. I keep my notes in a single binder, no redundancy, no margin, because every space is a potential leak. The case might still be unsolved, but the order I impose today makes the next clue inevitable. #deduction 🕵️‍♂️