Tim shook his head to himself.
He would not let that happen.
He had to get that girl back.
"Tim."
Tim turned around to see tall Frank stride into the hallway, "Ready for the day?"
Tim nodded with a smile.
Frank was a good guy.
Not very chatty but Tim knew he could really trust that guy.
He had a rather casual air to him and looked like he didn't dwell too much on any emotion for too long.
"Bruce is not here yet?"
"He said he would be back and to wait," Tim said, turning back around to stare at the glass door of the empty reporting room.
"And frankly," Tim shot Frank a sheepish smile, "I am too scared to actually enter that room without his permission."
Frank snorted as he slapped Tim's shoulder.
"I completely understand that," Frank said with more laughter, "Bruce makes you feel like you are breathing wrong, doesn't he?"
