”“Come on, Whitaker. We have time ‘till we get there. Admit it, you were following Dorset.”“Fine,” she said, rolling her eyes. “Yes, I w...s following Dorset. He took me under his wing and was helping me. It’s tough being a woman in the Bureau, and it helps to have someone already in a supervisory role to have your back when you try and make the leap.”“I don’t know, your friend made it sound more than that.”“There wasn’t anything more than that. Drop it, ok?” She said.Not even she believed her. .Kawita usey to zaror bata dey gi” Mey aik dam pareshan ho gaya..Kawita ka haseen jisam meri pohnch mey aa ker dour jata dikhai diya..Mey bola.”Kiya karain phir Mahesh..Rajni ko pata nahi chalna chahye..” Mahesh ayyari sey bola..”Aik tarkeeb ho sakti hey Shukwinder bhai..?” Mey bola..”Jaldi bolo Mahesh..” Mahesh meri betabi ko gehri nazron sey dekhtey hoye bola.”Ager hum rajni ko bhi is khel mey shareek ker lain to who aap ko kuch nahi kahey gi..” Mey heart sey bola..”Kiya matlab rajni ka kiya. Richard already had his underwear on or at least the transformed underwear and pulled on his football T-shirt on. He was relieved to see that it remained more or less the same when he put it on, however he was more than a little disconcerted when the shape of it changed, becoming the girl's version of the same T-shirt.Richard was mortified when he saw the pair of jeans he had just put on slide up his legs, fuse in the middle and become a blue denim mini-skirt that finished two inches above his. “Ms. Quinn?”Narcisa looks up from her computer to the door with a smile. “Yes? What is it Maria?”“There is an Inspector Farai Soria here to speak to you,” Maria says, returning the smile.The police? What the fuck could they want from me?“Send her in please.”Maria nods and slips out. Moments later Farai Soria is stepping through the door, taking the place where Maria was just at.“I’m sorry to take up your time, Ms. Quinn,” Farai says kindly.Narcisa isn’t fooled by her niceness, yet she returns.