Sergey walked into the waiting room and up to Riley. Smiling nervously he bent down to whisper in his ear.
"The Provost Marshal would like to speak to you," he said. "It's very important apparently."
As Riley stood he did not see Litvenko palm the holdout pistol into his left hand. Remembering his orders he turned around and stared Riley in the eyes.
"A message from command, comrade. No time wasters."
With that Sergey shot the man straight in the groin. as Riley doubled over in pain, Sergey stood above him.
"The first was from me, I do not like to be made to come here when the Coalition has more important things to be doing. You make me sick, were it not for you, i would be flying my fighter for the coalition. The second is from Command itself. Good bye Mr. Riley. You will never trouble us again."
With that Sergey shot the man between the eyes.
He turned to the secretary, whose demeanour hadn't changed.
"My apologies miss, I will have a cleaning crew sent up immediately."
Sergey turned and walked out.
Saint Del is considered a holy healer of diseases of children, but also as a protector of cattle.