บท 132: Inside And Insights

Signs of life, finally.

I was beginning to think that the entire studio complex itself was actually completely deserted all along and that Jay was simply talking out of his ass for some unknown, malevolent reason of the convoluted kind.

It was quite a relieving sight - that little missus, a folded laptop tucked underneath an arm, walking by our posse with the most perplexed look on her face. 

No questions asked, no answers given, but she did give Jay a little furrow of the brow as she wandered away into the opposite direction. She had kinda a hotshot feel about her, like she's someone big and mighty.

My suspicions were later confirmed with the sight of Jay with a slight smirk, relaying out even more words to fill the silence.