Title was the prompt. Standard disclaimers apply.
He walks into the bullpen and notices immediately that something is amiss. It's too quiet. There's no banter, no arguing, no sibling rivalry on display to annoy and amuse. The team is strangely subdued, still reeling from an all too familiar sensation.
It's happened again: an agent has fallen in the line of duty. One more name to add to the list, a list that has seen far too many additions during his tenure.
He gazes at the group of stricken faces around him. He then stares at the now empty desk, finally acknowledging what they have lost.
It's him.