Chapter 4, pg 38
"Good. I'm glad to see we can agree on one thing" Michael said.
"Is that all sir?" Claude asked.
"Yep. You have no further questions?" Mike said.
"No. Okay, I'll get back to you as soon as possible on that other outbreak" said Claude.
"All right. See you later" said Mike; as the agent packed his files and fiddled with his tie whilst leaving.
"Leave the door open Claude" said Mike.
"Why? Are you expecting anyone else?" Claude asked.
"I should be" Mike said, hopefully.
Roger made his way into the building. What use to be his house once. The place had been converted into an Agency Base Of Operations, of which he had become an exclusive member of.
"Excuse me sir. Can I help you?" said the lady at reception. Roger walked over to her and read her name tag.
"Yes you can Janice. I'm here to see Michael Greyhound" Roger said.
"Well he was busy. But if you don't have an appointment" she said.
"Hey look. I am a member of this place, isn't that enough?" Roger replied, angrily.
"Well. Michael can only take time to speak with important agents. Or those who have an appointment. May I see your ID card sir?" Janice said.
"Yes. Here it is" Roger said, pulling it from his pocket and shoving it straight into Janice's face.
Her face suddenly turned from normal, to pale.
"I am awfully sorry sir. I had no idea you were his father. Michael is right this way sir" she said, as she got up and made her way up some stairs.
"His room is on floor 4. It's the room at the end of the corridor sir" she said.
"Thanks. But I do remember where my son's office is" Roger replied, as he made his way up the steps.
"Good. I'm glad to see we can agree on one thing" Michael said.
"Is that all sir?" Claude asked.
"Yep. You have no further questions?" Mike said.
"No. Okay, I'll get back to you as soon as possible on that other outbreak" said Claude.
"All right. See you later" said Mike; as the agent packed his files and fiddled with his tie whilst leaving.
"Leave the door open Claude" said Mike.
"Why? Are you expecting anyone else?" Claude asked.
"I should be" Mike said, hopefully.
Roger made his way into the building. What use to be his house once. The place had been converted into an Agency Base Of Operations, of which he had become an exclusive member of.
"Excuse me sir. Can I help you?" said the lady at reception. Roger walked over to her and read her name tag.
"Yes you can Janice. I'm here to see Michael Greyhound" Roger said.
"Well he was busy. But if you don't have an appointment" she said.
"Hey look. I am a member of this place, isn't that enough?" Roger replied, angrily.
"Well. Michael can only take time to speak with important agents. Or those who have an appointment. May I see your ID card sir?" Janice said.
"Yes. Here it is" Roger said, pulling it from his pocket and shoving it straight into Janice's face.
Her face suddenly turned from normal, to pale.
"I am awfully sorry sir. I had no idea you were his father. Michael is right this way sir" she said, as she got up and made her way up some stairs.
"His room is on floor 4. It's the room at the end of the corridor sir" she said.
"Thanks. But I do remember where my son's office is" Roger replied, as he made his way up the steps.