I heard the steel chair he sat on creak in defiance as the imposing officer leaned forward.
I saw his blueish grey uniform which stuck to his robust build and bulging muscles crease slightly as he moved.
His pressure converged all on me. His hazy eyes deepened.
"I need you to describe to me everything that happened down there in detail. What happened?" The officer demanded.
And certainly. As a good natured citizen who solely abides by the law, I had every obligation to tell him, don't I?
And so I do.
I recounted all of my experiences and perspective right from the first day of the exam. Right from the moment of the drop.
That was unnecessary. What the officer was most interested in is how deeply involved I'm with the commotion.
I heard the rest of the exam was cancelled it withheld after what happened.