 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
"I think..." Anthony finally slouched back into his chair. His muscles were tense and drawn up, prepared for the fight of the day. It was coming. Not from Bradley, of course...but it was coming. "...they assume we're too close to the situation to view a problem. Apparently, these things don't happen right away...or something."
What had been the most astounding thing...had been the Senior Undersecretary's response when he'd paid him a visit yesterday. None of it made much sense. Yes, they'd worked in an abandoned asylum...but his employees had relished the fact, except for Ferris.
...but Ferris was Ferris. There wasn't anything to be done about that.
"I don't like them being here." Something felt off about it. Anthony, who wasn't stupid, didn't like them poking their noses in at the Ministry. A lot of things happened here. Questionable, unexplained things...and it wouldn't have been difficult to find reasons to do something rash.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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