DISCLAIMER: In this chapter, there will be hints of sexuality, explicit violence, and sensitive (religious) topics for some adults.
If you are susceptible to these topics, it is recommended to stop reading this story.
The second was when going to the cafeteria, he notices the presence of someone who enters unexpectedly, when he turns he realizes that Agent Brown, passes by one side, when he is looking down, since he was checking his cell phone.
You can notice that underneath the trench coat that is mid-calf, she wears delicate ankles that contrast with the strong and uncomfortable attitude projected by this woman.
Apart from his walk, silent, although elegant.
What seemed most flirtatious, a small tattoo on the ankle, in the form of a bracelet around it, with a pendant drawn in the shape of a cross.
The singular thing is the cross.
It is not asymmetrical like that used in the Christian religion.
It is a bit wide at the tips.
A sarcastic thought crosses his mind, with a few lines looking like a swastika.
Agent Brown didn't speak to him at all, after making her cup of coffee.
He sat down at the next table, took out his cell phone, and focused on it while slowly drinking his coffee, without even turning to see Jhon.
The silence was only a few minutes.
The atmosphere feels heavy, there is absolute silence.
After a brief moment that seemed eternal.