p style="text-align: left;"strong"/strongSir, one more file still exists of her."/p
p style="text-align: left;""Delete it."/p
p style="text-align: left;""It could be useful in the future, sir.."/p
p style="text-align: left;""Delete it."/p
p style="text-align: left;""But-"/p
p style="text-align: left;""If you come up with another excuse to change my mind about the file, you'll find yourself sitting in something more than just a regular chair."/p
p style="text-align: left;"A silence fell between the talon agent and Reaper. The agent could hear Reaper breath. Every once in a while, there would be a sharp exhale of air, like when somebody was holding their breath for a long time. Hands shaking, the talon agent moved his hand to the left side to grab the disbanded file, and tapped the screen to load up the last file./p
p style="text-align: left;"strongFile loading . . . Please wait . . ./strong/p
p style="text-align: left;"strong[][][][][][][][][][][][][][][]/strong/p
p style="text-align: left;"strongLoading complete . . . Opening file . . ./strong/p
p style="text-align: left;"strongName: span style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15.6px;"Amélie Lacriox/span/strong/p
p style="text-align: left;"strongAge: 33/strong/p
p style="text-align: left;"strongNationality: French/strong/p
p style="text-align: left;"strongDescription: Black hair tied into a pony tail, pale skin, brown eyes./strong/p
p style="text-align: left;"strongHeight: 5'9/strong/p
p style="text-align: left;"strong Married to: Gérard Lacroix./strong/p
p style="text-align: left;"strongWould you like to delete file? Yes . . . No/strong/p
p style="text-align: left;"The agent took a quick glance through all of the information, not wanting to take too long to make it seem like he was reading the file, he tapped "Yes" and the file was gone in a matter of seconds./p
p style="text-align: left;""Go back to your quarters, you're finished."/p
p style="text-align: left;"It took a minute for the agent to register what his commanding officer said. Before he could at least say "Yes, sir." Reaper was gone. Only a wisp of black smoke was there where he stood. /p
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