The psychiatrist's methods, his wisdom, or Leon's resolution, everything failed him. He wanted to grab Aarvi and drag her away with him. At least he was rational to think she wasn't alone there. Even if she is alone, she will have a way to escape, winning on him seamlessly.
Aarvi placed the lemonade glass on the chair, her hand moved towards her jacket that was resting on the chair she was sitting on. She pulled a black card out of it and flipped it towards Leon.
The card slid on the table before it stuck under his finger. Leon peeled his eyes from her face to the card, still breathing heavily. He read the words that were layered in gold color. [Aarvi Evans, President of Skylar Industries.] And there was a logo of a bird in the shades of blue. That was giving an illusion of a flying bird when one blinks their eyes.
