Justice returns!

The higher-ups headquarters were silent as the workers were now heading home. Most military men and officers already headed home to meet their families, while the ones that would stay the night were still there, patrolling the area to make sure it's safe.

Mr. Turner gathered up his stuff and headed downstairs with a silver briefcase in his right hand.

"Good night, Mr. Turner." A man in a military uniform said with a salute as Mr. Turner walked past him.

Mr. Turner exited the building and began to walk to his car that was parked in the dimly lit compound.

"So you're leaving, huh?" A feminine voice sounded from behind, causing Mr. Turner to halt his steps and let out a sigh before turning around.

"You know I have to, Lydia." Mr. Turner replied.

"Why? Why can't you go home with me instead or stay in the office with me? Why must you leave?" Lydia voiced out.

"Lower your voice, Lydia." Mr. Turner whispered while glancing around. "You know I can't spend the night with you here...people will
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