Jameson Mackay
His cane reverberated loudly across the halls as he moved along them with Pacheco walking side by side with him. He purposely stomped the foot of the cane as he walked. It was a way of announcing his presence. Jameson could hear murmuring among the staff as he moved, but he didn't even glance their way and kept moving. Today was his day. The day he would accomplish everything he has worked for. The day he'll unmask a new beginning.
Jameson stopped in front of the conference room and tapped his cane against the door. An act that signalled his arrival again. Pacheco hurriedly opened the door for him to enter, and Jameson obliged. Pacheco was around him everywhere these days. Marcus Linde was no more.
