Raya's POV.
Mr Bond was already at the gates of Axiom corps. Unannounced.
Earlier this morning, I had expected CIA agents to burst through those gates, storm my office and inspect every nook and cranny, but the universe played a trick card.
The people I dreaded the most never showed up but the father George dreaded appeared like a fairy circle in a garden.
"He's out there right now?" I asked, rushing back to stare through my glass wall. It was futile because everything happening beneath my office were like ants in my eyes.
"But why now?" I turned to him. "Can't they wait for a few more weeks or something,"
"Apparently they can't. They are here, Raya" he snapped.
"I know, you just told me," I calmly said. "I think they showed up earlier than intended because of the news of the government investigation. It has to be the reason,"
"Who cares about it?" He rushed to my door, sweeping his gelled hair backwards. "We need to make sure everything is in order around here,"
