Seeing the young officer's extreme reaction, Feng Mountain nodded impassively and followed up with a question.
"That's right. You know Jenny?"
The young officer nodded vigorously, the words tumbling out of him. "Of course, I do! Jenny was my senior. We went to the same school. She was the belle of Hot Spring High School. When I was in first grade, she was already in ninth. It's just a shame she ended up marrying that bastard scum Gaston. In West Yellowstone City, Gaston is..."
'Another chatterbox.'
Feng Mountain frowned slightly. Unable to take it anymore, he cut him off, his tone clearly impatient.
"Alright, buddy, we can catch up later. This is an emergency. Please tell us about the security and staff at Reindeer Mountain Ski Resort."
"Hold on, right, my name's Little Tom." As he spoke, the young officer reached into the pocket of his green patrol uniform. After fumbling around for a moment, he pulled out a small, slightly worn notebook.
