“Stop giving me those damn eyes. I’m not gonna go easy on you.” Graves said, his southern accent prominent. He wasn’t going to ease up in the slightest. Graves stood over Anon looking down at them with a stern look. He bent down and got right in Anon’s face.

“I said tell me what you know, Anon.” Graves voice dropped as he gripped onto Anon’s shoulder firmly. His grip was firm and his expression was serious.