Dispatch
Max called all of his private investigators and agents together in their meeting place and spread out a plan on his desk. He pinned Prescott's picture on the whiteboard hung on the eastward wall.
"I haven't been well enough to call us together like this ever since I found my soulmate. I still worked with Maverick and our new agent, Halifax." He addressed the group of seven men and two ladies.
"Halifax was the president's best spy, and his cover has been blown, so he's deactivated and would have to join his family for the time being until I call him back to the office. I don't know why Prescott is still keeping him alive, but maybe he thinks he would still need him. So he has to be safe first." He looked them in their faces as they watched him. He turned to Halifax and nodded that he could leave them.
"I will put a call across when I need you. And if you need anything, please, don't hesitate to call me. Your assistance has been very useful."