When Jade approached the entrance of this architectural nightmare, she found the huge door closed. She announced herself, but still the door refused to open. Growing slightly impatient, she knocked politely—with her boot. When that didn’t get a response, she tried charm.
“Open up if you want to talk to me, you poor excuse for an interplanetary mule. You called me, remember?”
Megan inhaled sharply. Her giggles had faded quickly. Several major firms had been ruined by the unpredictable Greest’s decision to cease shipping their goods. Within two minutes, CafTech could join them in bankruptcy court. She saw Jade fearlessly awaiting the Greest’s response to the insults and thought about signing commitment papers.
“Fine. I’ll see you when I get back from Restaapa.” Jade turned and started off
