Reiner – Educated Guess


    Boldly, I dragged a chair over and sat down at the desk opposite him. He nced 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 hasn’t 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 didn’t 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 couldn’t make out anything at all and I still had no


    idea what Reiner was working so hard at.


    “Knight…what are you reading?” I asked softly.


    He didn’t reply and as time went by, I figured that he probably didn’t want me to disturb him. However,


    there were so many reports that I couldn’t 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


    we’ll get it done faster if we worked together.


    “What are you trying to figure out?” I asked.


    To my surprise, this time I got an answer.


    “How to save lives…” Reiner muttered without looking at me.


    How to save lives? What does he mean by that? Will reading these papers somehow help save lives?


    “What do you mean by that?” I asked with interest.


    “You tell me. If you can figure something out, I’ll let you help out with my work,” Reiner said as he


    ced a pile of documents on the table in front of me.


    My eyes widened at his sudden change in attitude before falling on therge pile of paper in front of


    me. How to save lives? If there are clues somewhere in these reports, then I’ll be sure to find it. Just


    you wait and see…


    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 wasn’t 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 nced up at Reiner to see him still busily going through the reports. I


    wasn’t 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.


    Charles’ 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 doesn’t get this right, more people are going to die.


    “Knight…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?” I asked as I pointed to a report that he had handed to me.


    “That’s right. More agents are dying, and we can’t let things continue like this,” Reiner replied before his


    blue eyes looked straight at me.


    The seriousness in his gaze froze my body in ce 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.


    There’s got to be something here that will help us figure this out. Reiner is looking for something, and


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    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?


    “Have you found anything?” I asked after a few hours had gone by.


    “I think so but nothing conclusive yet,” Reiner replied, sounding tired.


    “This 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 toplete them increased sharply,” 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 didn’t 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.


    “It 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 sessful.


    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,” I said as I looked straight at Reiner.


    --To be continued…