Chapter 13
Michael POV

It's another bustling Monday morning which often give me little or no breathing space.

Citizens come in and out of the precinct having one case to sort out or the other. The land line on almost everyone's desk rings, it is either the patrol officers were calling for backup or people reporting cases.

Everyone's hands were on their keyboard and I'm not exempted.

I groaned slightly resting my back on the long leather chair as I glance through the proposal I have just finished making.

"Mich, have you submitted CAS:770021 file to the lieutenant?" my colleague who is never go seat, always supervising everyone's word - Pricillia asked as she walk pass my table with her heels leaving light sounds after her.

"Yes, and I also sent you a mail." I said with a loud voice with my eyes fixed on the job I was on.

One wrong mistake while filing a case of filing information might lead to huge problem, so I'm always been careful.

Soon after, my phone rings on the desk and I almost introduced
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