Reiner – Educated Guess
Forbidden Heat
Boldly, I dragged a chair over and sat down at the desk opposite him. He glanced up from the papers that he was reading to take a look at me. Without saying a word, his gaze returned to the papers in front of him. I considered the fact that he hasnât chased me out of his room a big leap of improvement.
My curiosity started taking over and I found myself leaning forward across the desk to get a look at the papers that were in front of him.
They looked like stats and data on something that I didnât quite understand. The report on the desk next to his hand had photos of people on it next to table filled with text in various fields. It looked like information and profiles of people. Apart from that, I couldnât make out anything at all and I still had no idea what Reiner was working so hard at.
âKnightâ¦what are you reading?â I asked softly.
He didnât reply and as time went by, I figured that he probably didnât want me to disturb him. However, there were so many reports that I couldnât imaging Reiner going through all of it by himself. If only he would tell me what he was trying to do or what he was looking for then perhaps I could help him, and weâll get it done faster if we worked together.
âWhat are you trying to figure out?â I asked.
To my surprise, this time I got an answer.
âHow to save livesâ¦â Reiner muttered without looking at me.
How to save lives? What does he mean by that? Will reading these papers somehow help save lives?
âWhat do you mean by that?â I asked with interest.
âYou tell me. If you can figure something out, Iâll let you help out with my work,â Reiner said as he placed a pile of documents on the table in front of me.
My eyes widened at his sudden change in attitude before falling on the large pile of paper in front of me. How to save lives? If there are clues somewhere in these reports, then Iâll be sure to find it. Just you wait and seeâ¦
Reiner and I focused on the documents in front of us as we silently read through. The documents that he handed me were stats and reports on different people. After reading through a few, I began to get the picture of what was going on from the data. Basically, the death rate of agents that were sent out on mission have risen over time. That meant that more people died and were dying. Of course, I knew that that wasnât good.
If my educated guess is correct, then Reiner is trying to find a way to decrease the death rate for agents that went on missions. I glanced up at Reiner to see him still busily going through the reports. I wasnât sure what he was looking for, but I believed that I had a better understanding now for the reason why he was working so hard.
Charlesâ words came back to me when he talked about his job. I think he did mention something about the importance of people working well together as a team and trusting each other to increase their rate of survival on missions. If a team member was not trusted or did not work in sync with the team, he or she could put the team in grave danger. My face grew numb as the seriousness of the situation that Reiner was handling hit me. If he doesnât get this right, more people are going to die.
âKnightâ¦are you trying to find a way to decrease the death rate for agents? Based on this data, the survival rate has been going down, right?â I asked as I pointed to a report that he had handed to me.
âThatâs right. More agents are dying, and we canât let things continue like this,â Reiner replied before his blue eyes looked straight at me.
The seriousness in his gaze froze my body in place and whatever words that I had prepared to say died right on my tongue. Instead of saying anything more, I just nodded and shifted my focus back to the various other reports in front of me.
Thereâs got to be something here that will help us figure this out. Reiner is looking for something, and although I had no idea what that was, I felt like I would know immediately if I found it. If the increase in death rate is a problem, then we probably should find the root cause for that before we find a way to solve it. Is the cause somewhere in these documents?
âHave you found anything?â I asked after a few hours had gone by.
âI think so but nothing conclusive yet,â Reiner replied, sounding tired.
âThis might sound like a wild guess but perhaps the increase in death rate has something to do with the nature of the mission that has changed over time. You see, up until a few years ago, most of the missions were individual based. One-man-show type of missions. Then after that, missions that require agents to work as a team to complete them increased sharply,â I began stating my hypothesis.
Reiner stopped what he was doing, and I could tell that he was listening with interest to what I was saying. Perhaps he didnât think that what I was rambling about was just a bunch of nonsense after all. I sucked in a breath to steel my nerve before going on with my hypothesis.
âIt might be the case that agents that were used to working alone on solo missions found it hard to adapt to working as a team on team-based missions. Working in a team is probably more difficult because the team must work in sync and also trust each other for the mission to be successful.
Therefore, if this is an issue then it is possible that more missions would fail and there would be more casualties leading to the hike in death rate over time,â I said as I looked straight at Reiner.
--To be continuedâ¦