The Hole in The Wall - Season 1 - Episode 62

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The Hole in The Wall - Season 1 - Episode 62

Counselor Mark was a short wiry man dressed sharply in a 3 piece suit. He had a neat mustache which he always toyed with just as he was doing this very moment. He was 55 years old and had been with the agency for over 20 years. He was a no nonsense man, whispered about but hardly seen. He had a kind of effect on his agents that made them always want to please him for a pat on the back.


The counselor rotated the chair till he was facing Bigelow fully. “Cat’s got your tongue agent, why did you try to access the file?”
“Well….I was just browsing through the archives…there was a case I was looking at earlier….about the bomb blast in the North…well I had the idea to cross reference the case details with any file we have on explosions” Bigelow said breathlessly.

The counselor looked at him, his expression saying he didn’t believe the story one bit. “I really must commend you…you think fast on your feet” the counselor said with a smile.
Bigelow said nothing.

“Let me tell you officially now…on the record, the file is off limits, top secret and above your pay grade, do you understand?”
“Certainly sir” Bigelow agreed wholeheartedly.
“That’s all for now.You’re dismissed”
Bigelow turned and left the office with the flash drive still in his breast pocket. Outside he relased the breath he had been holding and considered his options. After some seconds he headed towards the small offices wishing he could walk out the éxit instead.

He approached the very last office occupied by a young man in his mid twenties who had a sharp look in his eyes. “Heey….you guys are always focused on the computer, so help me out…give me some action..anything!! I need to be in the field and I’m bored senseless right now….There has to be something to investigate.”
He leaned over the table and his hands danced behind the cpu looking for a usb port.

The agent just looked at him blankly then without a word continued staring at the three dimension pie chart on the monitor.
Bigelow glanced round the cluttered desk and saw a torn notebook with the torno words ‘…-erty of kevin onoj-…
“ehen that reminds me…i was with the counselor few minutes ago, he asked for one agent Kevin Ono…Jack.. something to see him immediately…I can’t remember the name.again but please if you can spread the word, thank you”

The agent who had began fidgeting at the mention of the counselor paled visibly when he heard his name.
“What’s the reason what does he want?” he asked.

“How will I know? I’m just the messenger.” Bigelow replied and stepped out of the box. He counted up to ten and was on seven when the agent hurried out of his cube in search of the counselor. Bigelow glanced hastily around and slipped into the vacated office. The computer was still on and the 3d waterfall wall paper continued its steady flow.

He brought out the flash drive hurriedly and tried to steady his erratic pulse which made him have shaky hands.


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