The Ultimate Lovedoll
The doors to the Chief’s private office slammed open with a force hard enough to rattle the hinges. Lydia Dunn, Chief of the Commission of Sex Crimes, stopped her dictation in mid-sentence. Her icy stare did nothing to intimidate the Deputy Commissioner, Christina Hilshire, who had burst so expectedly into the Chief’s private domain. “Yes, Christina?” Lydia Dunn asked, without a loss of her legendary self control. “I don’t recall us having an appointment.” Christina weathered the stare and marched right up to her boss’s desk. “I want to know why my investigation of the XTC Doll Company has been shut down!” she exclaimed. Lydia Dunn arched her eyebrows. “I was prepared to tell you during our normal staff meeting this afternoon. I saw no point in continuing this fishing expedition of yours. I would …