Grahem Corp.
The room with the characteristic smell of the owner of the room, seemed quiet even though there was actually someone standing in front of the room owner's desk and staring blankly at the sheet of paper on the table.
No, it wasn't the paper that made him look surprised, but what he was reading now. That someone was Kenzo, who moments ago had been assigned to deliver a copy of the report to the owner of the room, who was none other than his own nephew.
Kenzo did not expect that what he had been looking for was in Gera's room. He thought all important files would be stored in a secret coded safe or at least in the President Director's office.
His heart was pounding wildly as the joy in his heart welled up and instantly, his smile spread happily. He looked in all directions and hastily put it away.
"I'd better copy it and put it back in its place right away," Kenzo muttered.
He looked around again, and searched for a copier to copy the document he was holding.
