To Police Chief Matt Myers, Liberty Police Incorporated

[Zapp]

Chief Myers is kicked back in his chair behind his desk, snoring like a rusty saw cutting through a thick log. Full of knots. And little squirrels. Suddenly, Fred Hamilton, his secretary, burst through the door.

"SAH! WE GOT AN URGENT MESSAGE, SAH!" he yelled. Matt fell from his chair, rolling over the ground and hitting the wall. Pulling himself to his feet, he practically roared at Fred that this had better be important.

Fred, understandably, was cowering. If the goons mistook Myers' blinking for winks, he was a goner!

"The Junkers sent a message about Xenos, sah..."

Grabbing the printout from the secretary, Myers read it over. He grunted. "Eh, tell 'em sure, why not. Ask for a concrete amount, eh?" Matt shoved the paper into Fred's chest and then shoved him out the door.

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