CHAPTER LVII: SMOKESCREEN

“Nate, you’re all being asked to make an appearance here at the conference room. Make sure the Analyst has all her presentation material, alright? See you in five.”

“Make it ten, she’s still outside. She said she needs to use the bathroom.”

“Did you give her a key card for the manager’s lounges? I forgot to give her one for personal use.”

”Yeah, I let her use mine for the while. It can open all our bathrooms, anyway.”

“Alright, update me, please. Will inform the board members when you’re on your way.”

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Meanwhile, both military men - the uncle and the nephew - are already inside the high-end, hotel-like bathroom for the management staff that’s just a few feet away from the conference room. For convenience's sake, every floor had one.

”Antonio mentioned that there was an incident here last night?” asks the General while zipping down and aiming his impressive tackle at one of the modern-looking automatic urinals.

Bien locks the door before answering, “Yes, there was. We identi