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Location:

Interpol police station-

same morning

Carmelita did not get any sleep last night. After that incident with the 'crazed stalker fan', it honestly left the vixen paranoid. But she was never one to admit it. She walked down the hall and turned the corner to the hallway that led to her room, but then immediately bumped into Kelani, one of the other officer's interns. The teen lioness batted her eyelashes at a perplexed Carmelita.

Carmelita personified 'waking up on the wrong side of the bed.' "Well?" her hands balled to a fist. "MOVE!"

Kelani did not move. She blinked, forgetting what happened three seconds ago as she usually does. "Where ya going?"

When you run into someone, shouldn't they move out the way?

Carmelita disliked Kelani. She was a pest. Carmelita sucked her teeth and sighed. No, disliked wasn't the word. She despised the lioness. Because Kelani the daughter of the chief, could stay an intern for 40 years if she wanted to. Kelani had all the priviliges, and could get away with doing practically anything.

Kelani wasn't leaving the station, nonetheless moving out of Carmelita's way anytime soon.

"I am going to my office."

Kelani stepped foward real exicted-like. "Can I come with?!"

Carmelita closed her eyes and stepped back. What a horrible way to start the day. As if things weren't already hectic as they were; in Carmelita's socialand now,work life.

She said through a fake smile, "Sure, Kelani, you can tag along."

"Wee!!!!!!!!"

When they got to Inspector fox's room, there was today's newspaper already on the desk.

Who has been in my room? Carmelita picked up the paper and read the headline to herself:

PRICELESS GEM TO BE GUARDED BY WORLD-FAMOUS INSPECTOR

Kelani peered over the inspector's shoulder. They both skimmed the rest of the article.

"They are?" The lioness asked.

Carmelita blinked. "I am?"

----SLY----

"Let me see it." Bentley reached out his small hand to retrieve the crumpled pink note but Sly held on.Bentley tried not to look down at Sly's fist.

"It's got no name on it; it must an ad." Sly pulled the note away and crumpled it tighter between his palms. He smirked to his pals, assuring them nothing was wrong.

Bentley very casually rotated the newspaper in order to read it from his seat. He knew his best friend better than that. "If you say so."

Bentley pretended to put it at rest, but Sly very well knew this note issue was far from over.

Even Murray knew it.

Sly mocked Bentley's style and neatly uncrumpled the paper and folded it in half, before dropping it in the garbage disposal.

Bentley scoffed at Sly's actions.

Sly smiled.

SLY

01

BENTLEY

00

----????----

She smiled deviously and turned on her heel, without saying a word, out the door.

The rotweiler stratched her head.

----CARMELITA----

The vixen slid the newspaper back onto the table, before changing her mind and picking up the newspaper.

"The chief needs to hear about this."

Kelani squealed. "OOOOOH! Can I go-"

Carmelita turned her head to give Kelani the most brutal glare EVER.

Kelani got the message.

Carmelita strided down the hallway, giving everyone a glare that pushed them to the walls of the hallway if they even glanced at her.

She chose not to knock on the chief's door, but to just enter; there probably wasn't anything to intrude anyway.

And there wasn't.

He looked up from his crossword puzzle at Carmelita.

"Inspector Fox, you know to knock at my door before just...intruding. What's the matter?"

"Chief, I just read this article in the Paris times; is there a job you assigned me to that I wasn't informed about?"

"...Well, I'm sure-"

The chief was cut off by the intrusion of yet another cop with a dilemma. "Chief Stan, of Interpol?"

That Chief almost leaped out his seat. He contained himself. "Mona?"

Carmelita looked back to meet with a raccoon woman with auburn-colored hair and piercing hazel eyes. Both, obviously, not belonging to her. (Of course, her nemesises always had to be raccoons; but Carmelita didn't know that part yet.) Carmelita turned back to the Chief.

"Anyway, the newspaper also printed an interview, which I dont recall happening..."

Carmelita was ignored. The Chief and Mona began talking up a storm.

"My, has it only been forever since the last time I saw you?"

"And though you look as though you havent aged a year."

"I would say the same for you,"

The chief broke a smile and continued to look past Carmelita.

Carmelita began to roll the newspaper up, before pointing it directly at the Chief.

"Chief Stan, about. This. Article,"

Both Mona and the Chief stopped talking and simotaneously stared at Carmelita, as thought she was the person who intruded.

"Inspector Fox, if you could for a moment," He gestured towards the door.

"But,"

The chief held out his hands like claws, toward the ceiling.

"MY GOD, INSPECTOR FOX, SURELY IT WOULDNT KILL YOU TO DO THIS ONE JOB!!???"

Mona pressed her fingers on her lips to hide her smile and contain her laughter.

Carmelita squinted her eyes, and left the room with an exasperated sigh.

She was embarrased; and flabbergasted.

After the loud slam of the door, Mona turned the lock and began to walk over to the chief. She leaned her arms on the table, directly across from the chief.

"Now, where were we?" She cooed.

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Ouch, how catty this chapter was.

Kelani: Gabby, help me!!!

Gabby: What's wrong, kelani?

Kelani: I cant see! I cant see!

Gabby: Why? What's the matter?

Kelani: I had my eyes closed!!