Workers Find Old Tram In Drained Canal, Then Spot The Driver’s Bag Inside

Where to start?

Hank and Ruby thanked Mr. Whitman and stepped out of the historical society into the cold afternoon air. They stood on the sidewalk in heavy silence for a moment, the muddy leather bag still tucked under Hank’s arm. “Where do we even start looking for him?” Ruby finally asked. Hank had no answer yet.