“What do we do now?” said Sophie, unknowingly repeating the words that hammered in Max’s head. “How do we get close to her?” He was surprised when inspiration struck almost straightaway. He was tempted to call it divine intervention. “Wait! I’ve seen an email about this... Yes! Here it is! They’re looking for officers to do a ‘special guard duty’ for a VIP visit. That must be her. I’ll have to get myself assigned to the guard detail. There’s a meeting starting...” he glanced at his watch, “right now. Better hurry.” “What about me?” said Sophie, pouting prettily. “Don’t worry, partner, I’ll be keeping you close at all times,” grinned Max. “And I think I know how.” They hurried down the corridor to the meeting about the VIP guard duty. Several bored-looking police constables perked up considerably at the sight of Sophie. “Hello, Max,” said the oldest of them, his eyes popping out at the sight of Sophie. “We don’t often see you down here slumming it with the ordinary PCs.
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