***Outside the game, close to Montreal***
David was staring at a large dug-out pit. It was several stories deep, and all the way at the bottom, there were still machines digging deeper.
"Are your men able to dig any faster? We are weeks behind schedule."
"Young man, you are making me work with two other excavation companies already, so we can go faster. Do you know how hard it is to coordinate a worksite of this size?"
The man responding to David was an older fellow, with a white security helmet on his head and a dirty jacket.
"With how much I pay all of you, just to dig a hole, this should already be done. I had to push back my other projects because you keep asking me for more money!"
"Then you should have thought about this more. You pay me to dig, and I dig. It's not my problem if you ask for an unreasonable schedule."
David turned to face the man with rage in his eyes. The man was unfazed, having worked with hardasses all his life.
