Fifteen minutes ago, in the center of Gray Shore, towering skyscrapers bathed in torrential rain stood firm in the gale. At the very top of the buildings was a luxurious villa occupying the highest point and the best view, where the sound of rain was dense in the courtyard.
The study was dead silent.
"Failed?"
The elderly man, who usually wore a solemn expression and seemed very trustworthy, lost his voice, "Wasn't it supposed to be a sure thing?"
"Where's William?" he continued to ask, "Where did that dog William go?"
"We don't know, we're investigating..."
"Investigating, investigating, investigating! All you know how to do is investigate! What's the use of you bunch of useless people!" President Seth roared angrily, shattered the phone with force, paced back and forth in the room, and after a long time, he finally calmed down.
He reached out, naturally a subordinate handed over a new phone.
