She was fed up with those lecherous colleagues, and now they even sent her a set of ultra-short skirts and stockings under the guise of public service—weren't they doing it on purpose to embarrass her? It made her feel scorchingly uncomfortable all over, as the male creatures around her couldn't help but leave sizzling stares upon her body as they brushed past. They shone on her like spotlights, greatly uneasing her.
"Hey, hey, hey, Annis, any situation?"
The voice of the team leader came from the in-ear headphones by her ear.
"What situation could there possibly be?" Annis lifted her wristwatch as if to check the time, but was actually responding to a page.
"The bigwigs must be watching too much sci-fi and going nuts, why do us intelligence folks have to get dragged into this too?"
"How would I know? But do you really think those people don't exist?" The team leader's voice had a strange undertone.