章節 111: Masks

ALEXANDER

"Oh my goodness Tif! That color so does not work on you. Are you trying to impersonate an overgrown vineyard? And the hair! Honey, those curls look like a bush," I hear a woman's voice say in a very high-pitched tone.

That was…yeah, that was whatever spirit possessed Lt. Song today. Even in this tense situation, I can't help but snicker. The major will have to pay for this big time, but he's right, it is kinda funny. 

"Looks like the lieutenant is really working on her character," I hear Lt. Evans comment.

"Hey, we take our bets seriously around here," the major's amused voice replies, adding a delighted snicker.

"Lt. Song, please take the door to the right. Over there is one of the areas of the building that isn't covered by their cameras," I hear Sgt. Astre say, the only one who is still very serious about this.