MIGUEL'S MANSION
Miguel stood in front of the full-length mirror, adjusting his tie. The morning sunlight filtered through the blinds. As he finished tying the knot, his phone buzzed in his pocket.
BUZZ!
He pulled it out and swiped to answer.
“Ash, is everything ready for the meeting?”
“Yes, sir,” Ash’s voice came through the line. “I’ve gone through all the details. Everything’s in place, and I’m on my way to meet you now.”
“Good,” Miguel replied. “Let’s make sure we stay ahead of them today.”
“I’ll be there in fifteen,” Ash added before hanging up.
Miguel slipped his phone back into his pocket and turned toward his sister, Elizabeth, who was seated cross-legged on his bed, her eyes focused on him with a mix of curiosity and concern.
“So, what’s this meeting about?” Elizabeth ask
