At the end of it all, Yohan lay on his bed with Vivian resting on his chest.
It was already morning, but he didn't want to wake her after such a long night.
His phone on the bedside table rang, but he ignored it after seeing Helen's name.
He knew she was probably just going to scold him about what he had done earlier, and he just wasn't ready for any of that right now.
Helen called a few more times before giving up with a sigh.
She pushed open the door and stepped inside the office.
"You called for me, sir?"
The Police Commissioner sat at his desk. His small body, the neatly pressed uniform, and his tiny mustache made him look like a certain miniature European dictator.
Mayor Grant was also present, along with the Deputy Commissioner, a man not much older than thirty with a sturdy build, glasses, and a clean-shaven face.
It was a surprise to see all of them gathered so early in the morning, but she maintained a calm composure.
She spotted Simon Red standing in the corner.
