AUTHOR: George Haman.
“Last week I came across Claris’ files and they were marked deceased. I asked Nillan about it and she told me that Claris had been shot in the line of duty.” I said.
“She might be a different Claris sir.” Frank replied.
“Okay, Nurse let her in please.” I said to the nurse.
After the nurse walked out, the lady walked in, she was the very same Claris I was referring to.
“Claris?!! How come you are still alive yet your files read deceased?” I asked with a trembling voice.
“Am not dead Jack. The force wanted me to fake my death so that I could go undercover outside the town so I faked it.” Claris said smiling.
“Was Nillan aware of all this?” I asked.
“Yes, I was aware Jack.” I heard a female’s voice reply from the door.
I turned my head and looked towards the door and there stood my commanding officer, Nillan.
“Why did you not tell me when I asked about it ma’am?” I asked calmly.
“Because we needed her cover not to be compromised.” Nillan replied.
“So that is why I cannot get any information about Melina Jack and the driver?” I asked sounding rude.
“His name is Dawson.” Nillan said.
“Whose name?” I asked.
“The driver’s name.” Nillan replied.
“Who the hell are they?” I asked.
“Am sorry Jack but there are orders from above. Only Frank knows their real identities and he has orders never to reveal their identities, not even to me.” Nillan said.