Felix had been quiet for long enough that Dayo could no longer sit still.
He was standing near the window of the room, staring outside without really seeing anything. The city continued moving as usual, cars passing below and people going about their day, while his daughter was somewhere he could not reach. Every minute that passed without news made it harder to keep his thoughts under control.
Felix finally closed the laptop halfway and looked at him.
"I've finished checking the connections."
Dayo turned around immediately. "Okay. Tell me. Who are the people? You should let me know who we're dealing with."
Felix did not answer right away. Instead, he opened the laptop again and turned it toward Dayo.
"You should see this yourself."
Dayo walked over.
Two names were displayed on the screen.
Michael Erickson.
Silas Vane.
For a moment, Dayo did not move.
