Teagan scanned her ID through the security checkpoint of the building, walked through the metal detectors, and rode the escalator up to the main floor of their department. She didn’t have the luxury as the director to bypass any special treatment; she was the one to enforce that no matter what. All clearance needed to be triple checked. The twenty-five-story building was made of steel, with the outside looking like a closed-off financial office. Inside it was a fully functioning, high-tech, modern office structure with top-of-the-line equipment specific to their needs. When it was time to build, Stanton wanted a gym, shooting range, cafeteria, and medic department onsite. On top of jail cells for criminals when they needed to bring people in for questioning. Teagan headed down the hall as
