”I do thank honored Masters for your time and your help. Now if you excuse me, I shall be on my way to make more investigations.” Johannson said and bowed.
Just before inspektör Johannson made the turn for leaving the Kommunalråd cleared his throat loud and said, ”Actually inspektör, as now I remembered I would like to ask something concerning with another topic, where in last month, there was these our company's made leather hides that vanished at the marketplace port just the night before they were ment to loaded in to the ship and from which we made announcement to magazines where we asked return them back. Has there been any information about those stolen leather hides for police?”
Johannson had turned his fort body back towards Master Åströms. He made a small nod with his head for kommunalråd while he tryed to refress his memory.
”I have heard about this but that case is actually policeman Jämssä's responsibility. As far as I remember there hasn't been any new information around those stolen leather hides.” Johannson said thoughtfully.
Kommunalråd noded his head a bit chagrinedly and said, ”Very well. Good day Inspektör Johannson.”
”Likewise honoured Kommunalråd Åström and Kommerserad Åström.” Johannson aswered with, again, a small head nob for each genteleman.
When Johannson left from the door he gave a short thoughts from kommunalråd's chagrin about stolen leather hides. In his mind's corners Johannson thought that for a businessman as well as for skilled craftsman, the lose of finished article/goods, with money counting and also the time and skill putting/usage/making/ to work done, must brought a heavy feeling of loss/defeat/deprivation; even if it happened at small crafts workshop or in such as/like empire of Bröder Åström.
-Laura Tohila
Seepiakettu
16th October 2026