The Clandestine Clydesdale Case Files: The Heist of Harmony

by The Glass

Epilogue

We had a modest brunch feast to celebrate. That afternoon we took the two o’clock express back to Ponyville. At the station we said our farewells and went our separate ways, each of the bearers back to her home and I back to my office. The papers printed a small article near the back about the loss and recovery of the Elements, with my name listed as ‘lead detective.’ It’s not a fame-giving position, but I’m content with that. We don’t want to cause a panic over the vulnerability of the Elements, and fame tends to spoil undercover operations. I sat down to resume work. I now had two finished cases as a P.I. and they wouldn’t file their own papers.