The sliding of a door sounded in the room, and Aaron looked up at the man before him, as Elvis emerged with what he needed.
He gave a curt nod to Trevor, who took the young man, and began to search him thoroughly. He searched all his pockets, his armpits, neckline, and squeezed every little thing he could find.
“Stand back.” He said, and the man moved back a few feet. Trevor held out a device, aiming it at the man, and red light shot out of the device, scanning the man. It gave a satisfying beep, and Trevor turned to Aaron.
“He's clean.” He confirmed, and Aaron jerked his head slightly to the seat before him.
The man sat, and Aaron leaned back in his chair, ready to listen.
“It's an honor to meet you, Sir. A really huge honor, and I'm so happy that I got to see you.”
“What's the
