Third Person POV.
He is walking into the office like a man on a mission.
He knew the mole.
He walks with power in his legs, hunger and hate in his eyes for the mole. He sits on his chair and calls his assistant.
"Good morning sir." She mutters with hidden fear laced in it.
He looks up from the table and locks eyes with her and she immediately avoids his gaze.
"Get Zachary."
She walks out listening to her boss' command.
A few moments later his assistant walks in with a fearful but lively Zachary with her. He takes a seat in front of Nathaniel and hides his shaking hands under the seat.
"You wanted me sir?"
Nathaniel looks up with his eyebrows furrowed but his eyes blank.
"As you know we have been recently hacked and we have also lost one of our workers, Carter Thomas."
Zachary
