National security

Commander Bayliss of the SIS read Amy's profile of Rufus. He was determined. He had to talk to the young man. A few phone calls later, he was speaking to DCS Twigg.

"Need a word with your young chap", he said mysteriously, having established his credentials.

"Not a chance!", responded Twigg, "and even if there was, you'd have to stand in line after the shrink, when the bugger finally arrives, and me. And none of us will speak to him while the little shit's screaming!"

"It's a matter of national security and I think, old chap, that rather outranks you!"