Recap
The doorbell rang when I was daydreaming about the main character in the novel. It was a member of the police force. I took a few steps towards the front door, leaving my laptop on the floor behind me.
He was dressed in a model's outfit and was just standing there doing absolutely nothing. He seemed to be worn out and skinnier, but he was still a sight to behold in his own way. He was completely taken aback when he first laid eyes on me. He continued to scrutinise my appearance from head to toe, shook his head, and said nothing more about it.
"I'm putting my trust in you to make a difference." He was the one who issued the directive.
"It looks that nothing has changed in the last two months; you continue to be in charge of directing people."
The way you're dressed, according to the professor, is extremely revealing. He made his case in front of the class.