Chapter 8

In less than half an hour we were in front of the police department of the city of New York, which by the way was the largest of the United States. There we would meet the commissioner of police, Mr. Roger Brandon, who sent us the admission letter. From what we knew two of the agents of that place would be retiring their badges, and we would take over their places.

-Good Afternoon! - a uniformed man approached when we entered the station.

-Good Afternoon, we'd like to speak to Mr. Roger. - Vero spoke politely.

-What's your name?

-Lauren Jauregui and Veronica Iglesias.

-I stepped forward, pointing to Vero.

-I'm Agent Barton, do you have an appointment with him?

-Yes, we are here because of the admission letter sent by him.

-Oh, I believe I know what you are talking about. Have a seat, I'll be back in an instant.

The man spoke to then leave the small waiting room. The department was big, and very busy. The flow of people coming in and out was big, along with the officers on the phones t