An eerie silence took hold of the room as Cedric felt goosebumps crawl up his arms. The old office made things feel more sinister, more dangerous.
Knowing that his office once belonged to someone so deeply involved with the Rajas did not make things any better.
Cedric couldn't help but wonder how many plans that shaped their country for the worse had been thought up here?
He couldn't help but sigh at the thought that Ian and he were trying to undo the very effects of those plans in the same office.
Cedric cursed at his active imagination for making things seem worse than they actually were. It wasn't that bad, his mind just exaggerated things sometimes.
"They want to meet, they said they are now willing to discuss things properly with me." Ian explained to Cedric.
"Did you agree?" Cedric asked, knowing that Ian could be playing a longer and much more dangerous game.
