The agent was in her mid-thirties. She scrutinized Hutton and retorted, “What did you just call me? Old woman? Ah, I see. You must be the boy toy Valeria slept with, aren't you? Why are you so agitated? Is it because you have no one to depend on now that Valeria's in trouble?"

Her sharp, malicious words irked Hutton, igniting a desire to Lash out.

“Old woman, who are you calling a boy toy?"

“The only boy present here."

“Why are you all creating such a ruckus? This is a police station! If you want to argue, take it outside!" The officer slammed his hand on the table, shouting.