EPILOGUE

Griffin’s determination to become the World’s Most Secret Detective only grew stronger as the years went by. And that is why, dear reader, none of the things he’s done have ever been written down until this point.

The years went by, and Griffin grew older, but whenever a crime was solved, he gave the police the credit and never gave his name to the press.

It couldn’t be helped that a few of the great criminals knew about him, like Professor Moriarty and the Black Widows, but most of the evildoers didn’t. And that was why Griffin was able to catch so many, and how he ended up saving our entire planet from destruction more than thirteen times.

And although he is currently well over a hundred years old, he still goes on doing the same thing.

Oh, didn’t I tell you? Griffin remains one of four people who tasted the water from the Fountain of Youth.

But that is another story. I have said enough. I express eternal gratitude to Mr. Sharpe and his daughter, Dame Victoria, for allowing me to tell two of his tales, and until allowed to do otherwise, I shall remain silent. For, if Griffin was able to remain humble and fade into obscurity, so too shall I.

Thank you for reading.