Gonzalez sat in the meeting room of the Pasto City Department of Administrative Security building.
Three minutes earlier, the meeting had just dispersed, but he hadn't left yet.
The setting sun streamed into the room, the distant sky blood-red, the clouds on the horizon a deep crimson.
This was a sunset glow.
It signified that there could very likely be a heavy rainstorm tomorrow.
The Tame Region had been experiencing torrential downpours these past few days; it seemed Pasto City was also affected.
Gonzalez had only been appointed as the Chief of the Operations Organization Department for three months, and his visit to Pasto City was for an inspection tour; this place was the command center of the Intelligence Bureau in the southern region, and it was the first stop on his tour.
In front of him lay the latest intelligence brief.