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>You finally got to work.
>As you entered, you expected a shitshow, and reality exceeded expectations.
>Everyone in the station was running around, phones were blaring, and some fed chick was just standing there in a corner drinking coffee and reading some documents.
>"Fucking great," you muttered at the absolute state of the situation.
>As you entered, your colleague approached you and told you that the captain wanted to see you.
>As you went to his office, you were already preparing for some disciplinary actions or something like that.
>Once you reached the door, you heard him speaking in a raised tone.
>You couldn't distinguish what he said, but you knew he wasn't pleased at the very least.
>You decided to wait under his office until someone left
>Fortunately, you didn't have to wait for a very long time, as the most generic looking federal agent left his office not even 5 minutes after you got there.
>He didn't seem to have noticed you, or if he did, he just ignored you as he walked away.
>You knocked at the open door to get the captain's attention and said, "You wanted to see me, sir?"
>Without a word he nodded and gestured for you to take a seat.
>He was clearly on edge
>"These feds keep doubling by the day," he muttered while rubbing his eyes.
>"What agency did this one work for?" you asked.
>"CIA" he replied, "the third one in total after those from the FBI and DHS."
>"They will stick around for a while to help us," he continued in a mocking tone.
>"Either way, I didn't call you to chat about federal agents, as I have a job for you."