When Tedor reached the far end of the pavilion, the crowds thinned to a trickle of people, most of whom were employed in the Eradrome. He entered a hallway and found a door marked with the words: Executive Director, by appointment only.
Executive Director, by appointment onlyA pert receptionist looked up at him. “Yes, sir?”
“I’d like to see the Director.”
“You have an appointment?”
“No.”
“Then—”
“Here.” Tedor reached into his pocket and withdrew his credentials.
The receptionist’s face lit up. “You’re an Agent! Did you know I’ve been working in the Eradrome five years and you’re the first agent I’ve ever seen? I was beginning to think they didn’t really exist. I’ll tell the Director you’re here, Mr. Barwan.”
Moments later, Tedor was ushered into a plush office which borrowed its fu
