(No one's POV)

"Ring. Ring. Ring", Bobby manning's phone sent off. Looking at it he answered it, and it was his friends, Jack Hudson.

"This better be good mate. I was sound asleep", he asked, irritated.

"Garrett called, he wants all of us to be in work right now. There's been another, the Santa bandit strikes again.

"Okay, I'll be right there". Bobby groaned, as he got out of bed.

After he got dressed, he walked straight to the FBI building, with a large cup of coffee.

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