<span style="color: #BF0000">“If you say so.”</span>Aimpoint replied as he firmly shook Casey’s hand. He checked the utilitarian watch on his left wrist before saying,<span style="color: #BF0000">“But we really should get a move on, some of us have busy schedules. And by the way, I hope you deal with this <span style="font-style: italic">Maddox</span> mess. I doubt the higher ups will much like it when the reports make it to them that you took it upon yourself to involve him during an apprehension for your own convenience.”</span>Aimpoint remarked dryly in his drawl. With a gesture of his head up the street towards Maddox he added;<span style="color: #BF0000">“I’m sure you’ve already noticed him.” </span>With that, Aimpoint turned and started making his way across the street towards the two girls.<br/><br/>Kira was overwhelmed by the sudden attention from the crowd gathered around them. Looking like a deer in the headlights, she froze up under the unexpected gaze of the people around her. Making herself as small as possible, Kira completely tensed up. Looking obviously uncomfortable, and reddening with embarrassment, Kira subtly tried to worm her way out of Sabina’s friendly grip towards the doors of the Federal Building.<br/><span style="color: #FF80FF">“I don’t want to be late.” </span>Kira said lamely.