“You no Ron you’re a good agent that lacks one thing humility. So I am going to do you a favor and teach you some. You will be on this detail and you will take your orders from that little girl.”

“But Chief?”

“This conversation is over Agent Deana would you get my wife on the phone please?” The Chief then turned and walked back in his office shutting the door behind him.

Ron mumbled to himself, as he wandered back to his office. “Now I am a babysitter.”