The scent of freshly baked pies and pastries wafted throughout the bakery, filling every corner with the delightful smells of autumn. It was Monday morning, and Mrs. Roberts, the owner, had just rolled out her famous pumpkin chiffon cakes for the week. As she sprinkled white sugar on top of the golden, slightly crispy shells of the cakes, a woman strode in with purpose written all over her. "Hello there! What're you looking for today?" No one was ever in a bad mood at the cozy old bakery, at least not due to the baker's cheery demeanor. A young girl wearing strawberry print dress and holding pigtail follow behind in her wake, the bell rang melodically. After a brief moment, Mrs. R came back into the kitchen."Found it," she singsong. "Today, someone is hiding a clue in these cake," she whispered to young girl. Suddenly, a gasp came out followed by the sound of rummage in the bags. Little hands reached for the cute looking cake, but pause before picking it up "Maybe it's from that one," suggested the curious child. "Oh little miss, you just might get us one step closer to this case," teased mommy. "Here?" Mrs. Roberts asked uncertainly.