Oliver was unrecognizable. He'd grown taller, his hair thinning, resembling a balding, slight, middle-aged man.
"I've contacted Hermann as instructed," Oliver reported respectfully.
"We've all seen it, Oliver. Well done," Tony said, gesturing towards the screen before him, a look of approval on his face.
The room was dimly lit. Several large screens hung on the walls, displaying multiple feeds: classrooms, hallways, the playground, and activity rooms. Nearly every corner of Pinecrest Elementary School was visible.
"Congratulations, everyone. Hermann's first day of school has concluded smoothly," Tony announced, leading the applause with a smile. Scattered clapping followed.
"Mr. Romano, may I ask a question?"
It was the man dressed as a plumber.
He occupied two chairs, resembling a
