"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU COMING TO ME WITH THIS FOR?"
Tom was glad that the room was completely soundproofed. The Director didn't like this at all.
"You are supposed to take things to your direct superiors, Richards!" That was bad - the Director never normally used names in communiques. Tom tried to say something, but couldn't get a word in edge-wise with the Director. "You will take this through the chain of command, Agent! And your superior will hear of this!"
With that, the screen went dead. The communication was terminated.
"Brilliant. The stuck up, son of a-" Tom stopped himself before he broke something, and reduced his door security back to normal levels. Laying on the bed, he tried to think of something to vent his frustration on.
Tom was glad that the room was completely soundproofed. The Director didn't like this at all.
"You are supposed to take things to your direct superiors, Richards!" That was bad - the Director never normally used names in communiques. Tom tried to say something, but couldn't get a word in edge-wise with the Director. "You will take this through the chain of command, Agent! And your superior will hear of this!"
With that, the screen went dead. The communication was terminated.
"Brilliant. The stuck up, son of a-" Tom stopped himself before he broke something, and reduced his door security back to normal levels. Laying on the bed, he tried to think of something to vent his frustration on.