 For ERN!
Tempest made her way to her desk, the frustration setting in. But she refused to become negative. Hitting dead ends was sometimes part of the job but the worst part was knowing that something was right under your nose, at the tip of your tongue and having no proof.
She couldn't move on without proof. But it was horribly clear to her that there were quite a few Pureblood families in the UK taking part in illegal activity.
Mafias for lack of a better term. The blonde wanted to form a task force to hunt down such people.. and while she had names like Morganzo and Blaze it was tough building cases. These people were good, they covered their tracks and with a lack of CIs here it was harder getting information.
Leaning on her elbows she took the New York City snowglobe and shook it a little, missing home for the first time in a bit. Maybe she'd go back for Christmas.
__________________ BE YOUNG. BE DOPE. BE PROUD.
Like an AMERICAN. |