Two men were sitting in a Queen Ann style Burr- walnut dining table with a glass of red wine in their hand. A low flame was burning from splinters of silver oak inside a fire place made out of Gneiss rock.
“What about the survivors?” the man wearing chestnut color suit asked while sipping his asked.
“Not much to hear from them, they all are detached, dormant for time being”. The man with sunken eyes replied.
“Daniel, I told you to leave no trace, this mistake is unpardonable.”
“They went to the police and it just slipped out from Lawrence, I put him liable for that.”
“He is not capable for containing that mission, you should have thought about a better ways and means to pull that stunt”.
“It was all over, no evidence was left to trace anything back to us, at least Lawrence ensured th
