M's Office - 1:58 PM
The girl sat in a chair as a medic looked at her head. When she was thrown down onto the ground the girl's head made contact with the marble and a small speck of blood was seen on the floor. It turned out to be a minor cut and would heal on it's own. Bond stood in corner staring at the girl, still shaken after what she had muttered in the lobby. Why did she call "Dad"? Bond looked to M; no doubt he was wondering what was going on. "Did we not learn about security breeches after Silva? Cause clearly we haven't if a child can slip past metal detectors and armed guards." The girl looked up at the two men now beginning to regret her decision.
"Who are you, and I don't want any sarcasm. You tell what we want and maybe you won't serve prison time." M was quite done with this; he just wanted a glass of Brandy and to go home. "My name is Dani. Dani Bo- I mean, Roberts." Dani was beginning to worry a bit. Okay, more than a bit. "Alright, Dani, what are doing here?" Dani looked at Bond, if for just a moment before answering. "I was looking for someone to help me. I think I'm in serious trouble." M rubbed his eyes, and sighed heavily into his hand. "Young lady, we are not the police. If you needed help you should've called them. We deal with-" Dani stood up, obviously angered. "I know what you do, that's why I'm here! I'm not talking about someone stealing my bike or my wallet, I'm talking about my family being dead!" M was surprised at the child's voice, what was timid and soft became loud and threatening. "Sound's like something for the police, not MI6." M was ready to send the girl to the police; he'd had quite enough. "You don't understand! My family was garroted in my house with wires! There was even a warning directed at me!" Dani's eyes spilled tears as she closed her eyes remembering the sites, clear as day. Just a few hours prior.