As a normal night in London, when it is, Everyone often go sleep or stay up all night. But not to the point of exhaustion.
"Uhh.. Odd? I feel like something's off..." Penfold muttered under his breath while sleeping. "I must go the chief's room.." Penfold added.
As he goes to the white, one-eyed agent, Penfold felt a pang of guilt washing over him. Something's...off.
"Chief? Are you in?" Penfold whispered in front of the automatic door of DM's room. With that, wasn't there a single response.
"Chief?" Penfold whispered a little louder, still wasn't there a response.
"Oh shit...he must be in danger!" Penfold's thoughts was starting to panicking and Penfold himself was going insane.
With that, Penfold went in. What he saw was a pure panic to Penfold, He saw a pool of blood, With The White Wonder was knocked out cold, unconscious and injured.
Penfold screamed in pure agony which was going through his veins.
"CHIEF!"
Author's Note: If you not comfortable to read the next chapter, leave the fanfic right away. It may contains cuss words and blood.
