Chapitre 82: Good luck, Henry

The wagon was wheeled away to the side as Angus called the main members of the gang to him with his grin ever-wide and led them into the Mansion to fine-tune details of what they had to do tomorrow. 

Henry pulled away from the group quickly enough and found his way down the West Wing until he was gently knocking on the door of the medical bay. 

Yelena pulled the door open a few seconds later. She didn't ask who it was and when she saw Henry, she didn't look surprised to see him. 

"Took you long enough," she said with a smile. 

"Hmm?" Henry said with a raised brow as he edged past her into the room and then smiled when he realized what she meant,

"Ah, because I haven't been here since Yesterday."

Yelena closed the door while nodding her head,

"Bingo."

"Angus' meeting ran long. Lots to plan," Henry told her as he found his way to her desk and fiddled through the books littered on it.