Neville arrived at the company precisely three minutes earlier than he planned.
"Hope." Bryan, who looked like he was waiting for him at the private lift entrance, greeted him.
Neville nodded and looked at Bryan. He looked more tired than usual. He had dark circles under his eyes, suggesting late nights spent in preparation for his upcoming off-world trip.
As they moved through the corridor toward Grayson's office, Bryan suddenly said, "I'm sure you have questions about this assignment."
"A few," Neville admitted carefully.
"Good. Ask them now. Once I leave, you won't even have time to ask one."
"Why me?" Neville quickly asked.
Bryan smiled slightly, devoid of mirth, "Funny you asked. Several others who saw my announcement asked the same the moment I came into the office."
"And?"
Bryan paused at a junction in the corridor, turning to face Neville directly.
