Jimmy didn't head home, but instead drove to the Anti-Terrorism Bureau. The command center was about half empty, with only 3 or 4 people on duty.
Jimmy: "Has the target appeared? Where is everyone else?"
Staff member: "No signals so far. We only picked up a signal once today. The others are resting; we're on shifts."
Jimmy nodded: "Alright, notify me as soon as there's news, no matter what time it is."
Staff member: "Understood. Good night."
Jimmy went back to his temporary office, brought in two chairs from outside to piece together, took off his suit and lied down to doze. The conditions here were even worse than his FBI office, where he had a sofa and even a fold-out bed, but here, he had to make do with chairs.
Early in the morning, his phone rang. Jimmy grabbed the phone from the desk and answered sleepily: "This is Jimmy."
