CHAPTER TEN
When Mackenzie arrived at the dump, a small team of agents was already there. They had blocked off the entrance to the dump even though it was after operating hours. Behind the two cars and single agent that were blocking the entrance, a crew was setting up miniature floodlights to illuminate the grounds.
She stopped her car at the car-barricade. A young agent stepped forward and she rolled down her window. When he looked inside at her, she could sense right away that he was new. All new agents seemed to have a certain fake-hardened look to them, like they were trying a little too hard.
God, don’t let me become one of those types, she thought.
“This landfill is a restricted area right now, ma’am,” the agent said.
“I know,” Mackenzie said. “I’m Mackenzie White. Agent Bryers
