Josephine motionlessly stood, as the subject was crying. Recording the data, the woman wasnt moving or reacting to Harriets collapse.<br/>It felt like she wasnt even here, just a part of the furniture.<br/><br/>Outside, Lan Feng sneered at the lecher, who didnt dare to give order to attack Josephine. Last time, his 'boys' suffered a major defeat, and Verbe had a crazy fetish for breaking women. The stronger, the more he desired them.<br/>~He would probably lose interest in Harriet, if she was with him for a while. ~ Lan Feng thought inwardly, wondering why he had acted so swiftly. Usually, he would have remained a neutral bystander, until the end.<br/>But, Harriet was important. An important subject. Her mental stability was barely in the green zone. Josephines recording sounded in one of his ears, echoing Harriets wails, and he frowned again.<br/>If he didnt want to sedate her, he needed to finish this up quickly.<br/>Sitting down again and forcibly relaxing his body, he looked at Verbe, while he calmly put out a file and started studying it, making the 'visitors in the room' feel like they were unnecessary ballast.<br/>Gritting his teeth at such impoliteness, the old geezers skin color turned purplish red and blue from anger - it reminded of an aubergine by now.<br/>Enduring the situation for another few minutes, he turned and finally left, muttering "you will see, this is not over yet!"<br/>Only after waiting a while, Lan Feng sighed, and relaxed for real.<br/>He needed to make some arrangements for Harriet.