1PP New York Police Department is at the heart of the city. Rumors have already spread that Lady Memento and Dr. Revan Zayne are indeed on in the same. The one leading this witch hunt is indeed the Assistant District Attorney, Jocelyn Shane. One with a spotted record of getting convictions, many in the department felt that the arrest was an inside job. Now, with their star witness being outed as a pedophile with money ties to the Angel of Death, her case is already broken.
Still, she needed to keep a low profile and not let her emotions get the better of her.
As Jocelyn arrives, she meted my two female wolf kemonomimis: one with long brown hair and the other with long black hair.
Still, she needed to keep a low profile and not let her emotions get the better of her.
Outside his office, there was a waiting lobby with a flat-screen TV, a table filled with snacks and beverages, comfortable furniture, and a leggy administrative assistant. She was young and well-built like the wolf girls. She had green eyes with short pink hair with one bang covering her left eye. Her attitude was a bit catty, but deep down, she was a sweet-hearted person once you got to know her.
The assistant had her feet up, playing video games on her smartphone until suddenly Jocelyn and a couple of thin yet well-built wolf kemonomimis wearing business attire made their way to the administrative assistant’s desk.
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Jocelyn made herself known. “Excuse me, miss.”
Without even looking, Diana greeted them, “Welcome and how may I assist you?”
“Well, for starters, we have an interview with the Commissioner. Would you let him know that I am here?” Jocelyn demanded as the assistant looked up to recognize them.
“I would, of course. We have been expecting you. Hold on one second,” Diana urged as she took her feet off the desk and went to her cell phone and called her boss. Strangely enough, she spoke in a different language, “Mihla, Commissionere ... walkulubat aldhdhib athnyn mithlak almutawaqqaeat hi huna min 'almania ... ma kunt turid minni 'ann 'afeal maeahuma? Yafhim.” She immediately hung up the phone and rose from her chair, straightening out her dress. “Please, follow me, Joceyln. He will see you now.”
Diana walks towards the entrance to commissioner’s office and opens the door for them. As the small black wolf kemonomimi went inside the office first and the brown-haired wolf kemonomimi stood around and confronted the assistant with an evil smile, “Don’t think for a second, I didn’t catch what you said about us just now. I suggest you better watch yourself.”
With a smirk of her own, she downplayed her little threat. “Please wait outside the door.”
After the exchange, the wolf kemonomimi stood outside of the commissioner’s office. But Jocelyn was too busy staring at the nameplate itself, “Commissioner Jason Lynn.”
Jocelyn mustered enough courage to go in as she sees a dirty blonde-haired man with orange-brown eyes wearing a black business suit with a pair of pair of yellow angel wings was already sitting down in his chair.
“Another Diara...” she uttered.