章 41: CHAPTER 41: What is the Damage?

　　Conor awoke to a strange buzzing. He rolled over and his hand found the lamp. As he clicked on the light, he didn’t recognize the room he was in. A red light blinked next to a toggle. He clicked it and a familiar voice filled the room through a speaker.

　　“Well, where is he? Jess said that turd worked here.”

　　“Yes, Mr. Brantley works here but it's early sir. I don’t believe anyone else is in yet.”

　　“So, one of these offices is his then?” came Nyman Banks’ voice.

　　Conor rolled out of bed and flicked open a monitor screen. He watched as Nyman walked down the far hall where the new unoccupied offices were.