The commander poked her head back in the room, "Malcom Torhee and Rekserrs Fesrkass were the two guards on duty last night.  Mr. Fesrkass is here, though he's sleepy and annoyed at being brought back to work in the 'middle of the damn day' as he says.  But we're having a problem locating Mr. Torhee.  We can't send out any guardsmen to look for him without appearing too suspicious, so you'll have to track him down.  Or if you like I can send in Mr. Fesrkass?"