Koffle pursed his lips in a disappointed little kid’s pout, but he obediently opened the van’s door. Of course he couldn’t resist throwing a last comment over his shoulder as he slid out. "Hey, maybe I could try Damaging her Morale during my shift, y’know? Maybe I’ll be the one that gets to bust her, huh? Wouldn’t hurt my record any." He slammed the door and trotted off to the car before Juste could answer.
Juste watched, unblinking, until his partner got into the unmarked car and drove away. Of course Koffle’s jaunt to the car set the Subject’s mutt barking again, but again, nobody noticed.
Juste muttered a few automatic curses and considered his options. No way was he going to let Wonder Boy get the collar on this case. Neither could he afford to let the kid do something stupid and get
