Respect Her Choice

At the Secret Service center,

After taking care of the bald man and brief interrogation, it was eleven in the night when Senon returned to the center to prepare a report for the case.

Nobody was in the office room, so he made himself comfortable with a lollipop in his mouth and headphones on over his ears. It took him half an hour to complete and print the report on paper. He stood up and turned to reach the printer when he gasped looking at Jason standing like a ghost.

"Chief…" He furrowed as he breathed to calm his sudden spike in heartbeats.

Jason spoke when Senon removed his headphones. "Did Officer Owen ask your help to save the two Wilsons? Or did she fool you?" His voice held no emotions and asked seriously.

Senon had been to the suite where the drug was going on. He had erased the leftover evidence of two Wilsons so that Anya's name wouldn't come up anywhere.