The committee was in a state of utter despair when the donuts went missing. It was as if the very fabric of our reality had been torn asunder. Our usually stoic and collected members were left staring at the empty donut box, their faces contorted in confusion and dismay.
We called in the experts: our resident detective, Bob "The Donut Whisperer". He was tasked with solving the great donut heist of 20XX.