Approaching the supervisor with a cold look on her face, Leen stopped a few steps away as she stared at him. The man gave her a brief look before he said.
"Show us your tags." He said.
The girl nodded her head and then pulled a small pouch from her pocket. The pouch was almost as big as her hand and had some strange blue lines running across its leather surface. Opening it slowly, she tilted the pouch upside down.
Then…
*Click* *Click* *Click*
Slowly, tags started falling off, one by one. In a few seconds, the tags piled up in front of her as everyone watched in shock. With each passing second, they thought the tags would stop falling, but they never did.
'H-How many did she take…' Everyone thought at the same time.
But, the more fell, the more the people got shocked. At some point, the pile reached Leen's height and slowly crumbled to the side. Finally, the pouch was emptied.
"There are exactly 852 tags." She said coldly.