Ivan began to explain, "This file contains—" but his words were abruptly cut off when he noticed movement in the hallway behind Ania and Everly. His eyes widened, and Ania, noticing his expression, turned around and gasped.
Standing there were Mr. Sokolov and his son, Damien, both with a not-so-happy look on their faces.
Mr. Sokolov clenched his fists, glaring at them. "Who the hell are you?"
Damien squinted his eyes, trying to place their masked faces. He felt like the faces were familiar, but the mask wasn't letting him remember who.
Mr. Sokolov's eyes then zeroed in on the file Ivan was holding, and he chuckled darkly. "You have quite the nerve to break into my home and enter my office.."
He looked at his son with a frown and nodded. "Call security, now!"
Damien fumbled with his earpiece, clicking it on. "All guards on the second floor, now!"
