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[color=gray][b]P[/b]aranormal. [b]R[/b]esearch. [b]I[/b]nvestigation. [b]E[/b]radication. [b]S[/b]yndicate.[/color]

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Bill was ready to rip his hair out as each operative took their sweet time to leave the church as though it wasn’t about to all go up in the air. Some were even confused with how to go about getting a cadaver for the doc. With a palm against his forehead, he continued to watch the feed as he imagined the Benny Hill theme playing in the background.

They all managed to escape but as the church crumpled around a massive flying saucer, every vein in Bill’s cranium could have burst from how much of a headache he was getting. Concrete, glass, and wood tumbled from the ship in the loudest ruckus before in a blast of alien technology, it warped off into space at a speed that human science couldn’t match nor comprehend. It made a loud sucking noise as it shrank into the cosmos before the sound barrier roared as though a cloudless thunderstorm had shook the entire city. Who knows how many people had watched and recorded the incident despite the ship having appeared for barely a minute?

Bill bowed his head and closed his eyes. Whining, arguing, and ridiculous speculations followed, which was how he knew everyone had survived. The vampire liked to pretend to be a complete know-it-all and Bill was too exasperated to tell him that despite being in the agency for longer than he had been, he apparently didn’t know shit about how it worked.

[color=gray]“Everyone get yer asses back here. I’m gonna send a cleanin’ crew. As for who saw what, we’re gonna have to wait until tomorrow or who knows, it might be up on the Utube in a few minutes,”[/color] Bill ordered. [color=gray]“I want all yer asses in my office. Every single one of you…not the dead guy (the cadaver). In fact, put the dead guy where it belongs, and then come see me.”[/color]

He had to be specific because he didn’t take risks with non-human agents now days. He wouldn’t put it pass them to bring the cadaver to his office.
[h3]Bill's Office[/h3]
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