Insp. Michael resumes office, admitted his irreversible error ( a text message wrongly sent to the terrorist).
{ Four hours later}...
Snoring continues : krrrriiiiii krrriiiii krrriiiii....
Phone rings: primm primmmm primmmm...
Suddenly he jacked up from his slumber and reached out to his phone.
Goddamit, oh gosh! He screamed.
{Shouts over the phones}.
I'm sorry General. I lost track of time. Yes general, I'll be there in the next 20minutes.
Hurriedly, he went to the shower to have a cool bath. As he switched the shower towards his forehead to enable water rain on him, he took a deep breathe and said ' This is just the beginning, I'm energized for the outcome, pops i miss you, as for the note, its ever before me...'
While wearing his uniform, { he's actually an FBI agent} he wore a special 'hand bracelet' and 'wrist watch' gifted to him by his late father having the inscription 'Look deeper' which his dad told him to always wear with the instruction saying 'When you begin to question and becomes aware of some happenings, look deeper and you will get the dots together'...
Zoommmm, he drove to the military cantonment to report himself to General Stan who called him earlier.
As FBI Michael approached the office of General Stan, he was admired by all staff, because his handsomeness was second to none, his curly hair had a zigzag style that made him look like a movie star, his beards were neatly carved as though he were a groom, his blue eyes made him look angelic, his lips so cute as one whose kisses can vulnerably make a lady feel cozy, his baritone voice, his strength even as its very glaring through his chest as a sign of fitness through lots of gym exercises, his body hug polo that revealed a bit of his muscularity, his height as though you would think he's a model, his straight legs that moves with audacity, his dimple so captivating whenever he smiles....
Hey Michael, Mico (as he's fondly called), paddy, ure back, etc these were people greeting him in the background, welcoming his arrival after a short break as he was majestically approaching Gen. Stan office.
They shook hands, yes Inspector Michael, have your sit... Insp. Michael sat and crossed his legs as that was his usual sitting posture while he listened to what Gen. Stan has to say.
So, any update?, asked Gen. Stan. Insp. Michael responded saying ' Intelligence report made me realise that there's a new terrorist threat on board who call themselves 'The Terroriot Group' whose forms of operation are: Drugs deal, Trafficking, genocide and taking into hostage military personnels. In the course of my underground investigations , I was in confidence, given the number to their team lead, in the course of giving a brief you and my other three captains, I happen to make an irreversible mistake...
Quite impressive, nice update, but what mistake could that be Mic( as he fondly calls him) asked Gen. Stan.
I happen to send the message I sent to you to the team lead of the terrorist group, He bears almost same name with Captain Tim.
I sent the message to You, Captain Jack, Leo and Timi in place of Tim.
Timi who happens to be the real name of one of terrorist. I admit my wrong Gen. Having discovered that, I quickly informed the I.T department to ban my line and do the needful so that my name can be erased from all necessary data base attached with my cell number to buy time and avoid being discovered by those group...
That's smart... Ok, I'll be having a board meeting with you and your colleagues, we have a case, we are behind schedules, it's likely to be a war..get set.... In the next one hour, we kick start, u can as well greet your fellows and get acquainted with the new faces you see... Go get yourself a lady. Chuckles Gen. Stan.
With a wide laugh, he responded, not given a thought on that... nahhhh, not ready for real love, but in for mutual benefits.
{ Door closes from behind.}
As Gen. Stan left the office, he followed behind and went to where the water dispenser was located, near the change room in one section of the office. As he was mixing his coffee, a lady with a blonde hair, having an ebony look, with an hour glass figure, with a gap tooth that added a touch of glow to her face anytime she smiles, revealing her cute dimple, average in height with her cat walking moves as though she were a model, whose name was FBI Philo. He was captivated by her beauty and happen to mistakenly spill some drop of coffee on her baggy jean. So as not to be caught of how captivated he was by her, he pretended as though he did nothing wrong and quickly FBI Philo said: ' The proper thing is to say apologize'. In defense he said: Sorry, do you know me, you seem new here, he threw a face towel towards her and said 'suit yourself'.
Disappointed at his rude response, she hissed and said, 'So rude a guy, I think I dislike you already'.
He responded, 'Be hopeful not to cross my path, else you will see more scenes..
Alarm rings, it's time for all to proceed to the board room for a critical meeting.