It was a somewhat normal day at New York, except all the damn situations of the citizens. Tewkesbury was currently at his documents, he looked a little bored but also a bit tense. He was looking at the timelines and work.

Suddenly, he felt someone touch his back with their hand/fingers. Tewkesbury turned to the direction but he didn’t see anyone, until he looked more to the side, and he seen Madelyn. His famous smile formed on his lips.