"Becca gave me his contact."
Her posture immediately straightened.
"Oh—!"
"I apologize."
"If you're here for Mr. Voss, please follow me."
She stepped out from behind the counter and led him deeper into the building.
They passed through several hallways until reaching a secluded workshop area.
The sound of loud machinery filled the air.
Inside, a man was hunched over a complex device that looked like a hybrid between a forge and a high-tech fabrication machine.
He was completely absorbed in his work causing the employee to yell.
"Mr. Voss!"
No response.
She tried again.
"MR. VOSS!"
The man finally turned.
"WHAT?!"
He shut off the machine and removed a pair of protective goggles.
He looked to be in his late thirties with messy hair and burn marks on his gloves.
"Yeah?"
West stepped forward.
"My name is Rain."
"From Becca."
The man's face instantly lit up.
"Ah!"
"Becca's friend!"
He walked over enthusiastically and shook West's hand.
"Welcome!"
