<div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/7e/57/7d/7e577dcebbf01dbfb99a3c336fd6ea4a.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><em> How very tempting it was to bring a closed fist to Alan's head for the arrogance and disrespect he had shown her. Thank goodness for Doctor Howrswarder ushering them inside her place of work or she would of been dreading having to explain to her superiors why she bloodied the nose of an Alpha Squad member.<br/><br/>Her eyes didn't register the dog gnawing at the wooded leg, instead her eyes went straight to one of the metal tables with a body covered in some light blue blanket. Her stomach sank a little guessing that was Weatley laying ever still. <strong>"If you haven't finished your report yet that's fine. I would like your reassurance that when you've completed your findings my Order gets Westley."</strong><br/><br/><br/></em></span></div>