Fantasy Flight Book 3Chapter 12
Damn, I guess I have to bite the bullet and talk to that asshole. Why can’t he just get a clue? After I had been waiting for ten minutes he rushed in from the elevator. The receptionist was told to get the CTO and CIO in his office right now for a meeting. The way he said it wasn’t one that could be ignored if they wanted to keep their jobs. I’ve heard that form of request enough times over the years. He turned to me and told me that I should go get myself a drink in the dance club. He...