Chief's
What went down at the quay was harrowing. You were lucky to get out alive.
So you weren't surprised when the Chief called you in to his office first thing Monday morning.
Blackened Blue
An Interactive Fiction
Release 1 / Serial number 220517 / Inform 7 v10.1.0 / D
Chief's Office
Morning sunlight through the windows cuts yellow daggers across the Chief's desk. A single ceiling fan spins lazily, useless in the already mounting heat. Across from the door, a dart board is surrounded by newspaper clippings, and a clock ticks loudly from the wall behind you.
The Chief nods as you enter.
On his desk are some papers and a phone.
