previously on pursuit of luster

 "that's confidential information!" the red-headed woman yelled as she slammed he hands down onto the table and glared at the man across from her  "you don't have the authority to tell me no," he said slowly sending chills up the spines of the other residents of the room, the woman laughed in hysterics, a blonde lady sitting on the left side of the table put her hand up reluctantly, "what!" the red-headed woman, everyone's eyes were on the lady making her uncomfortable, "we ran over the consequences of sending in an agent to interrogate the suspect and we've come to the realisation..." "the realisation" the man prompted "the realisation that the patient is going through withdrawal"