Sizzling noises disturbed the tense silence inside the meeting room. Exposed and torn wires inside the broken surfaces released occasional sparks that joined the flickering artificial illumination. Even the holograms became blurry, unable to stabilize under Khan's oppressive stare.
Monica dispelled the initial shock and took Khan's hand. She had expected a similar reaction, but its intensity had surprised her. As much as she was aware of Khan's growth, that destruction had been too sudden and widespread. Still, even in that unforeseen circumstance, Monica didn't forget to show emotional support.
Knowledge often was a curse, and Monica suffered from its weight at that moment. She knew Khan better than anyone else, so she could read his thoughts without asking questions. Khan's reaction also conveyed his understanding, so wasting time on explanations was pointless.
