Jen sat at her desk, playing solitaire on her computer as was the norm these days. At first when the phone rang she was genuinely surprised and even startled and didn't pick it up until after the second ring. There was a man on the other end informing her of several squatters occupying a condemned structure he was attempting to survey. She received a notice on her computer about the exact location and confirmed that she would be sending... someone immediately.
After she hung up she glanced around and... found no one in the building. She scratched her head with long red nails and looked back to her computer where she pulled up a roster and went a-clackin' at the keys with her nails. From what she could tell there was only one active member on duty for the day, the only one that ever seemed to be around. She rolled her eyes and tapped at the radio on her desk and licked her lips before she moved close to the microphone. In a soft sultry voice all receptionists are required to have she spoke, "Excuse me, Commissioner, it seems we have some actual police work for you to do for once. Seems that there are some squatters on the new AoTDCC property." The only response over the radio was a long and drawn out, "Uuuuuugh. Fine." Jen didn't even seem to notice that the message she had been sent was forwarded automatically from her computer to a secure private account in the server.