Bab 186: Revolt

I saw Logan sitting at his usual desk and the stapler he was using slipped out of his hand. I sighed, looking at his clumsiness, and entered the Chief's cabin. "Hey, you cannot roam around like you own this place," Jack said as he followed me inside. 

He took his seat, which was made of fine quality leather and had a neck as well as a backrest on it. I narrowed my eyes at him before moving my gaze around the cabin. It was decorated with two huge plants at the entrance and two chairs in front of the wooden table that faced Jack right now. There was a cupboard with see-through glass at the right and it had numerous files in it. Behind him was a bookshelf that was in the dust, as if he had never used it. 

I pulled one of the two seats that faced Jack and sat down, "I needed some information on a person's case."