Eric Gatland - Security manager
I was still in my office, as someone knocked.
"Come in!" some say my voice sounds intimitating, and that I look just the same - and it is true. I am not that tall, just about 6 and a half, but very broad. My hair is white and short cropped, and I have ice-blue eyes, and a small scar in my face. Just the right look in my job, that is more dull then you might think. Nothing really ever happens in here, because the troublemakers don't make it through the maingaite, and we haven't even had a spy or burglar yet. I saw that woman in the door, one of the kind I would like to do a stripsearch on. I had been told there was a new employee here - so a scientist. Hah...
I was still in my office, as someone knocked.
"Come in!" some say my voice sounds intimitating, and that I look just the same - and it is true. I am not that tall, just about 6 and a half, but very broad. My hair is white and short cropped, and I have ice-blue eyes, and a small scar in my face. Just the right look in my job, that is more dull then you might think. Nothing really ever happens in here, because the troublemakers don't make it through the maingaite, and we haven't even had a spy or burglar yet. I saw that woman in the door, one of the kind I would like to do a stripsearch on. I had been told there was a new employee here - so a scientist. Hah...