Have you forgot your skills?

"Child, I understand, how you feel. But do not be impulsive, or else Jacobs will have to do the interrogation!", the threat in his voice made Zsadin go all quiet.

"Chief!", Zsadin was amused.

Do they have nothing else to use as a threat?

Seeing them not even looking at her, she sighed.

"I apologize, Chief. He wanted to know about Brandon's interrogation and even tried provoking me against you", she reported as if it was nothing.

"What? I knew that bastard was upto no good!", Jacobs roared.

"Child, you go home and rest. You have been awake all night!", Chief Lee coaxed her to go and have a break.

But Zsadin didn't even move, instead turned towards Jacobs and looked at him.

"What? Do you need something?"

"Shooting with both hands! You promised me!"

"Just go home and rest, for now!", annoyed he yelled at her. But the stubborn person that she was, Zsadin kept looking at him.

"Alright, alright! Wait for me in the shooting range!", Jacobs bowed in respect towards his father and left.

A few people were leaning on the door, trying to listen to what was being told to her. The door opened inwards and they all fell inside flabbergasted.

Zsadin, Jacobs and Chief Lee all looked at them, confused.

"James, Lily and Mary, why are you all here?", they immediately stood up and awkwardly smiled.

"No-Nothing. We-we were just worried about her, so....", Mary stuttered.

Chief Lee smiled and dismissed them while Zsadin went to her office. Her cabin was not as big and spacious as Chief Lee's but the space was enough for her.

She quickly changed into a training suit and headed towards the shooting range. Nodding at her colleagues who gave her worried glances, she stopped at the entrance to take glasses and earmuffs.

"Hey, ice berg, what are you doing here?", a male voice resounded over the shooting range. Zsadin sighed and looked over, frowning at the source.

"Shooting practice!", she indifferently started wearing her gear when the person scooted towards her.

"Why? Have you forgot your skills?", James mocked and looked at her smirking. But she turned away and entered the range.

As soon as she picked up her gun, he again interrupted her,

"What about a round? Confident?"

"Got too much free time, haven't you?"