Wrong crowd

Mason was just at his office going through some files after a long meeting he had with some people who wanted him to invest in a small business. While Kevin stood to the sides waiting for him. It was time to go home, but he had some extra work.

“Where is she?” Mason asked as he glanced up at Kevin and leaned back in the chair. Kevin lowered his gaze, afraid of his boss.

“Sir, she left a while ago,” Kevin replied and lowered his head even more. He could feel his boss getting angry and knew what was coming.

“Follow her,” Mason gave his orders sternly, and Kevin nodded and left right away. As soon as the door to his office closed. Mason rose from the chair while loosening his necktie. He removed his necktie and tossed it. He poured himself some champagne and went to stand by the large glass window. It was dark, he could see the city from where he was. The moving cars and the hectic traffic. Despite staying somewhere high, his eyes saw every little detail going on. Every little sound and