Aisha's POV
I was able to inform my boss about the files sent. We sent it to the judge and we got a warrant to storm the place today.
I was wearing my bullet proof vest and placing my gun in my trousers when I felt a presence behind me.
"I don't trust you. Why is it that you're just arriving at the department and you're already getting informants." Ashley said, folding her arms behind me. The place went silent because there were other women in the locker room.
"Are you insinuating something, Ashley?"
"I'm speaking facts. You got here not long ago and you already have information. Hope you're not a mole using what you know to quickly grow in ranks?"
"I don't have time for this. You will not come here to insult me. I will not take it." I pushed past her and walked out of the place.
This is the same woman that Peters said respects me. I don't have time for this.
My phone rang in my pocket and I pulled it out. It was an unknown number.
"Hello."
