DEREK had had a rather good night's sleep, having not had the occasional recurring nightmare of the "deathbed" as he looked at the time on his Casio™ watch, heaving himself up from the couch.
Tamana, on the other hand, had woken up to the breaking news announcement that the director of the WHO had just been arrested by the Swiss Police earlier that Sunday morning.
The news report had been vague about the reason for the arrest, except for the trending speculations that the director was behind the assassination of Dr. Akshay Minajri.
"Hey, you okay?" Derek asked, getting up to go make himself some coffee from the counter, twisting his neck as he did so.
