Zane pulled the door to Milan's room shut behind him and stood in the corridor for a moment. He stared at the small container still in his hand, and thought of what Milan had asked him to do.
“But this isn't right.” He muttered inaudibly to himself.
Then he slipped the container into the inside pocket of his jacket, and started walking away.
He hadn't gone far down the corridor before he heard quick footsteps behind him, and then Vera appeared at his side, slightly breathless, her eyes searching his face for answers before he could even open his mouth to speak.
"Well?" She asked, keeping her voice low. "Was there anything? Did he say anything useful?"
Zane shook his head, his expression showing slight disappointment. He made sure not to tell her anything about the substance Milan gave
