Concentration

"What? What did you say? The station was bombed?"

Schmidt, who had been free for the past week, was lying down on the couch completely relaxed, when Simones brought back those news. Schmidt jumped off the couch right away.

"Who the f*ck was it?" he asked.

"2567!" Simones replied with a bitter smile.

"What the f*ck? 2567 was reading books here the whole time… Someone must be framing him! Damn it! It must have been that b*tch Tally Landsky’s idea! She was humiliated by 2567, and now she’s back for revenge!"

After a small pause, Schmidt realized what was going on. The suspended chief officer started cursing loudly.

Schmidt’s hot temper could easily cost him his job. Although this was not the worst case scenario, he had still gotten on Tally Landsky’s bad side.

Before Simones could utter a word, Schmidt picked up the only phone in the study angrily and dialed a number.

"Aren’t you worried at all?"