"And what will I get out of it?" Elon Banks managed to question him without stuttering. His back hit the wall of his office and as if he found shelter or protection from the concrete wall, he squared his shoulder and stared back at Elijah. It was as if he realized that he was inside his territory and Elijah could not do anything to harm him.
If only that was true.
Elijah cocked his head to the side. "You'll live?" He replied although it came out as a question. He had already stopped stalking Elon Banks and he now looked like he was enjoying playing with his mouse.
Elon Banks quickly removed himself from the wall as he said, "All I could hear from you were threats, Mr. Parker," His steps were quick as he walked towards the door.
"Threats? I assure you, this is anything but a threat," Elijah replied.
