Chapter Ninety-Nine: Mr. Jeremiah Front.

Perhaps you would like to tell me exactly how your holiday went? Please do not spare any detail?"

"Do I need to have my lawyer present? Because I am not sure which hat you are wearing right now," Angela said as she stood at ease in front of her captain.

"Angela, is it you? You never seemed to be as dumb as this, what were you thinking?"

"I am not really in the mood for a lecture or any form of pep talk. I have work to do," Angela's petulance sought a spotlight from which to shine.

The captain noticed her belligerence and naturally wanted to up his arms and fight. But his better judgement came through and in his maturity he decided to dwell on the bright side. Without the aid of the taskforce, she had managed to reel in the fish that had for a long time been avoiding their hook. And she did so sacrificing her body and own safety. Now she was part of the victims list though in a diminished capacity compared to the others.

"Are you alright?"