He looked pointedly at Dane’s fidgeting hands spinning a pen endlessly between restless fingers, briefly pausing every ten seconds to click the object a dozen times before repeating the action. This city needs someone who has the guts to pull the trigger for the sake of those unable to defend themselves. As he reached the door, Adrian quickly added, “Be sure not to let anyone know of the conversation we had here, and close the door on your way out.”
Dane did as instructed and continued on silently. “Well Dane if you’re through fantasizing about your new playmate, I’d like to talk to you in my office about a job opportunity.” Dane perked up curiously. And his means of doing so was through the police force, as infuriatingly futile as it was.
