Oz's fear from a few days had finally taken a real form, he couldn't think straight after finding out about the tragedy and rushed to the office. His face was painted with a dark expression as he entered his office room where Caesar was already waiting for him.
"Boss!" HE looked at Oz with a pale face. He had aged many years in just one day.
"How did this happen?" Oz pulled the files out of Caesar's hand and took his seat.
"The investors puled their suddenly and then filed for bankruptcy. No further details were given but the situation has gotten very dire for us." He reported Oz's complexion has grown darker and darker and his teeth were tightly gritted together.
"What should we do now? We don't have time to look for interested investors." HE asked nervously.
Oz let go of the files and clasped his hands around his face. He took a few deep breaths trying to get his thoughts in order.
