3 Days Later
New York, USA
Mr. Edwin craned his neck up to look at the three letters on the top of the multistoried building.
He had been quite busy for the last four days. And yet, Mr. Edwin became happy with every passing second. The combination of smooth skin and his white-silky beard gave him an irresistible charm. But the aura of authority around 'The Butler' hadn't lost its sharpness.
Mr. Edwin walked up the steps and stood himself in front of the two huge black sliding doors. The two guards on both sides of him were already sweating. Mr. Edwin had his eyes closed, but not a corner of dust and crease on paper had gone unnoticed by his old eyes. Nothing could go wrong today, and he won't let it.
Mr. Edwin was going to meet his client for the first time. And he won't let the moment turn into anything but a pleasant welcome.
