The White Rose agents were frozen in place as they saw the Superintendent team arrive. No longer were they concerning themselves with those that had escaped, and Gary and the others had already made it over the walls anyway; the only person that could catch up to them was the Chief Constable.
Yet, even in the presence of this man, he didn’t move. The head of the Superintendent, the disciplinary department within the White Rose, was present, a man known as Adam Law. He wasn’t overly large or had a strange body shape like that of the other constables.
If anything, he was quite small in his frame, with his bald-headed appearance obscured by a peaked cap colored black and red like his uniform. He stood upright, but the presence of him just being there was felt by everyone.