Epilogue
I sip on my tea and lean back in the chair. It's oddly quiet in the room, though that's probably because I got used to the hustle and bustle of the Black Fan. There was always someone around there. A small part of me wants to go and find more noise, but I promised Oscar I'd wait here while he gives his report to Dimitri and find out what his fate is. If it's anything like the meeting I had with the den leader, there won't be much to it. I'd half expected the questions to be harder, but all he wanted to know was what had happened on the last day. I suppose he doesn't need to know the rest, I'd already reported at multiple points.
The door to the dining room swings open. My heart lifts, thinking it's going to be Oscar. I'm not expecting him to finish his meeting for another fiftee
