After playing with his children for a while, Robert finally decided to go to work for the day.
As soon as he stepped foot into the building where they controlled the transaction of shipment of their supplies, he was immediately poked by the gun of his fellow colleague who said,
"Francis has been looking for you. You better go now and answer him." Without waiting for his reply, the colleague left him to carry on with his work.
Sighing, Robert dusted his palm on his clothes and gulped down his saliva before walking to the main office of the building. The building was large but wasn't high up to two-story buildings. It was simply wide and stretched to many acres of lands.
Robert had to pass so many crates of guns, and open door after door before he finally arrived at the main office.
