The ordinary sergeant of the UPC, of course, did not know such details and now he was just smiling, watching through the panoramic glass, as other operatives, dressed in dark uniforms, in body armor and helmets, slowly loaded into patrol cars. No, he was definitely lucky with the shift today. However, this was relative luck. Clive had been working for the Service for almost two years and knew that such hot days were aggravating many civilians. The sun will warm up a little more, rise to the zenith, and an unrelenting trickle of complainants and "paranormal witnesses" will reach for his stance...