Irina
Jaeger clutched the newspaper furiously, his teeth set and hands quivering. No, they got 'em! Those damn black op soldiers finally made their move! The gaze of Agent Jaeger carefully read the lines of the article detailing the disappearance of his temporary partner, Agent Derevko. Something had been wrong with Dee that night at the Spiral, and now it was too late. The stubborn goat had refused his help and now he was gone. He couldn't let this lie, not a chance.
At DHS: Geo Headquarters in Sacramento, Agent Jaeger came bright and early, dark bags under his eyes. He had had trouble sleeping, thinking that he'd be stolen away in the middle of the night just like his partner. He had to talk to SAC Johnson about this. They'd be investigating it for sure and he wanted in on it, it was only right that he be there.
Riding the elevator up to the top he knocked respectfully on the SAC's door and awaited a response.