Feeling the investigation’s delay
Daryl and his father felt the investigation was moving too slowly. Days dragged on with no solid progress. “Why is this taking so long?”
Daryl asked, his voice tinged with frustration. His father shook his head. “I don’t know, son. We just have to hang in there.”
The waiting was becoming unbearable, and every delay made them worry that the car might slip away from their grasp.
