Agent Ares stepped into the police station and walked past officers and detectives who were frantically moving around. He walked into the captain's office and raised an eyebrow at the sight of the old anthro-wolf man who had a bruised eye and a cut lip. Seated in chairs across from him were two detectives. One of them had a broken nose while the other one was just plain angry from her expression.
"Captain, how can I help you?" Agent Ares asked with a smile. He had been called by his bosses out of the blue to straighten out some issues. Supposedly a falsified prisoner transfer document had been found and the police were rather angry about it since it was labeled as national security.
The old anthro-wolf man spun his monitor around and showed a match search. It had the face of an agent he had worked with before but instead of saying anything the results showed an error code instead. Agent Ares pulled out his communication device and called a number.
