He had just caught the person who had put the Marshal in this position in the first place. In his mind, he was fairly certain that the Marshal would hold a debt of gratitude for catching this bloody murderer.
He checked his service weapon before grabbing his uniform jacket and rushing out of his office.
Since he had raised a silent alarm everybody else was going about their business. This alert was directly linked to military security.
He was certain that he would reach there around the same time. In two to three turns he reached the medical bay and not even a second later a group of heavily armed men arrived.
"Hands up... do you have authority to be here," asked the team leader while his colleagues pointed their guns at him.
The young man raised his hands and as they frisked him he stammered, "No no I... I am the one who called you," while pointing at himself.
