Abigail stared at the emissary silently while she considered her options. There was really only one choice that she could make. If she refused to accept the offer then the m******e that followed would be her fault. She could prevent it and that was the only thing that mattered.
"What do you need me to do?" Abigail asked.
"So you accept our offer?" The emissary asked.
"Yes." Abigail said. "What do you need me to do?"
"You'll receive your orders soon." The emissary replied and got up. "Since we've finished our business here I have somewhere else to be. It was a pleasure to meet you and I'm pleased to be able to tell my superiors that things went smoothly."
"Glad I could help." Abigail said.
Abigail remained seated for a few minutes after the emissary had left. I made the correct decisi
