The virtue Ragnar, a male human who seemed to be in his 40s despite his white hair and profound eye bags threw a thin file on the desk at the office of Bernabé and happily proclaimed:

"Congratulations miss Power Bernabé. you have won an all expenses vacation trip to town of Academic in Elfteria."

Taking a sip of her coffee mug, Bernabé raised an eyebrow and without bothering to look at the documents she had been given she answered

"I haven't been in any contest of the sort. If this is the only thing you came to tell me you can leave my office immediately and go back to tell your superiors at the internal affairs ministry that I have plenty of cases to solve and my time between police operations and judgments is too limited for me to take any vacation in between them."

The human laughed with an insincere laugh and raising his arm he moved his index left to right like an inverse pendulum

"Well, consider yourself even more lucky, the ministry has decided to rearrange your schedule so you are free of any duty for the next three weeks."

The hearth of the angel shrunk a bit in that moment, but she didn't show any signs of it when she answered back 

"I'm sorry, what did you say? For a moment I though the internal affairs council were disturbing my life in such a way that it would seem that they want to get rid of me."

"Precisely Miss Bernabé. While you have been preforming your duties outstandingly, your superiors decided that they were perhaps too outstanding and even worrying by the fact that you never seen to take a rest now and then."

"So of course, they just want to get rid of me for a while."

Bernabé then took the dossier and started to read through the papers in it. Most of them were just touristic pamphlets, but there was also a ticket to fly to Elfteria, a reservation of a high standard hotel and two letter; the first one being written by the ministry of internal affairs detailing the reasons of her forced vacations, which was promptly ignored, and the other was from the Academic city which urged her to come give some sort of historical special lesson to the students there as a guest.

"What is this letter from the Academia doing here?"

"Oh, you received it today, and since we know how much you hate idleness we decided to give you a reason to go there so you could inspire the new generations with your valuable wisdom."

Bernabé reread the letter and saw signs that it had been inside an envelop, envelop that probably had been issued to her personal correspondence and had been shamelessly opened by the government.

"This invasion of personal privacy is outrageous. I'm going to fill an edict right now to the tribunals pledging for this offense and crime."

"Too bad, according to the order issued you are demised of your charge of judge for three weeks, starting about five minutes ago."

Bernabé took some minutes to finish the formal criminal charge document before putting it inside the dossier and answering

"It doesn't matter, i'll issue it as a civilian. Don't you think you are going to get away with this. You'll hear of m..."

When she looked up she saw that Ragnar was not there anymore and she was all alone in the office. She laid back on her chair and bringing the coffee mug to her lips she though to herself

"Justice shall lay upon you. It is the same for everyone."

The next day she would be flying towards the Island Nation