"Thank you! Finally!" Tempest elongated each of her words in a style of dramatic exasperation. Mystery and Drew had only taken a couple of minutes to get dressed and their hair was still damp. They headed straight to the sofa in front of the arm chair where Tempest had set herself up. She sat cross-legged with a straight back, elbows perched on the arms. Her hands were pressed together in front of her chest with her fingers forming a 'cathedral'. She was ready for business.
"Okay, so quick recap." Tempest was obviously loving taking charge of her mission. Mystery was hugely impressed, not only with the determined way in which she had pursued her aim of getting into the Council's finances, but her strategic ability. Mystery had already seen hints of these skills. However, she was strugglin
