Lucille's POV
I stared at the monitor screen for a while, then glance again to the paper reports that were scattered above my desk. I released a deep sigh and stand up to make myself a coffee, I think I will be up the whole night again. Upon finishing the cup and lean on my table edge and look at my whole room, this room looks exactly the same just like my previous room in the facility. I think I need to change my interiors now.
Before I drank all my coffee and sit down and continue typing for reports, I need to review all the resolved crime papers of 7th division, the part of the police that is a paper division. It only exists in papers but not really in national police embassy, after all I am still under the syndicate.
