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Several rows of seats filled with several dozen people blocked Anna's view of a large window that looked out on a city street. The bright lights of this television studio felt so very warn, and every time the camera swung her way, she had to ignore the butterflies in her stomach. Keepers were never meant to experience this level of media attention.
Samantha Hughes, an older woman who wore a purple suit and kept her silver hair cut short, stared into the screen of her tablet. “So, Agent Lenai,” she said, turning to face Anna. “Bank robbers might be among the most dangerous criminals. How exactly do you make them stand down?”
Anna sat in a large, comfortable chair, dressed in a pair of black pants and a light blue top with a round neckline. Her red hair was tied back with several strand
