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SO Blake and Cumberbatch. Senior Officer Blake and Senior Assessor Cumberbatch were both talking about someone. Someone unknown. But someone who may be a link to this.

Marcus Kowel.

"What do you think, Kowel, wants?" SO Blake spoke.

"What he usually wants. To take down the police." Cumberbatch admitted.

"So what was so necessary for you to bring me to this office?" SO Blake wondered.

"The main question is why?" SO Blake looked confused for a few seconds. "Why, is Grace Science working here?" SO Blake realised what he meant.

"Well as a matter of fact she's helping with this case." SO Blake responded strictly.

"I wonder why. I'm actually surprised Danielle why you of all people want someone like Grace working in this station." Grace wasn't upset, heck she didn't even know the emotion of upset. Her system only proved to be calm, confident, dangerous and curious. That's exactly what she was feeling. Calm and curious.

"Why is it such a surprise to you?" SO Blake asked.

"Well, for starters you're allowing a complete criminal to enter the police force yet given an office!" He yelled.

"She's not a criminal. The only reason why she's here is because she's a major help to this investigation." SO Blake looked at Cumberbatch.

"So before you talk about my officers-."

"Officers? Grace isn't an officer. She's a kid! She's still in school! A teenager shouldn't be working in this field. You should know that." SO Blake's gaze hardened.

"The police force shouldn't allow teenage children to work here. All they do is cause even more problems." He scoffed. Jack and Grace both rolled their eyes at his choice of words.

"Wow, this is coming out of your mouth." SO Blake fired back. "You're telling me about teenagers. What about your teenage staff."

"They're not teenagers."

"Well, they're under eighteen, aren't they?" SO Blake made her point as Cumberbatch only glared at her.

"Exactly. So before telling me not to hire teenagers. Look at your police station." SO Blake and Cumberbatch were both glaring at each other.

"All I'm saying is, Grace is linked to The Attacker. So I suggest you look at your staff before hiring a misfit." Grace scrunched her eyebrows.

"She's literally related to every gang out there. Did you know that, Blake?" SO Blake didn't let her sight down.

"What are you trying to say, Cumberbatch? Grace isn't related to any gang. You either are being fooled or haven't done your research correctly." SO Blake shrugged.

"Really, then what's this?" Cumberbatch pressed play on the computer, as it showed a figure who looked a little bit like Grace enter the park. Talking to the attacker.

Jack's eyes widened as he stared at Grace, who in return stared a him with curiosity.

The figure was covered as there stood a masked figure, who seemed as The Attacker. The camera panned in to the face to show it was none other than Grace.

Grace looked curious and confused as to how this would've happened. This wasn't true, or even right. Just then a voice was heard, but it sounded tampered. Voice changer.