“Travis Quinn”
“I’m sorry. Who are you again?”
Baron sighed. He had been waiting for hours to save the life of a man, who would be dead in seconds, if he wanted. “I am here on behalf of De Antonio and I’m sure your boss will not want to turn me away so I’ll suggest you get to him, as soon as now, ‘cause if I leave here, he’ll regret it and, trust me, you will too”
The lady nodded and picked up her phone. “There’s a man asking for you. He said he’s from De Antonio”
She dropped the phone and nodded at him. “I am very sorry for delaying you. He said you should come up”
Baron sighed again and walked up to the lift. He only had a few minutes left to spare. He could have left, hours earlier, but he chose to stay and it would be a waste of time, if he chose to leave, a few hours later withou
