I Miss You Father
"Galen, we can't keep meeting like this." The old man furrowed his eyebrows and rubbed the top of his wrinkly head back and forth. If he had any hair, he would have pulled it out by now.
"A factory completely destroyed, a residential building burnt to a crisp. Several ongoing lawsuits, victims claiming injuries of broken arms, noses, and who knows what!" the man shouted as he moved countless screens that were floating off in the air to the side.
All of them were holographic reports, and he had only gone through the first few.
They were the number of reports that Captain Ace had, all linked to the one individual in front of him.
"We even have a report of you calling a five-year-old boy, 'Dalki shit,'" Captain Ace sighed.
Immediately Galen sat upright in his seat and pointed at Ace.
"In my defense, that kid was a little shit." Right after saying his defense, Galen went back to twirling his curly hair with his finger.