Back in the city, the dark clouds were looming over the Illusion base.
Elliot's subordinates were treading on a thin ice since the morning. Their boss seldom came to the headquarters of their underground business since he took over the Apexi corporation, and even if he did, he would leave within an hour. But it was different today. It had been two days since their boss had come and there were no signs of him leaving it any time soon.
In one of the rooms, Jay was standing in front of his boss, sweating profusely as Elliot sat on his chair akin to king of hell, resting his chin on his hands which were placed at the top of the table. He was pissed off because Obi slipped out of his hands on Friday night, and it has been a whole day and a night since then. But they could not find a single trace about him till now. . "Still no news about the incident?"
