David, Anthony's trusted confidant and right-hand man, sat at the desk, a stack of files spread out before him. The tension in the air was palpable as he reviewed the details of the recent ambush attack on Anthony that had occurred eight days prior.
The clock on the wall ticked ominously as David sifted through the
reports, his brow furrowed with concern. The attack had been meticulously
planned, indicating a level of sophistication that raised red flags for David.
Just as he was about to delve deeper into the findings, the office
door swung open, and Anthony entered, a sense of urgency in his stride.
ANTHONY said, "I need to leave early today."
David's expression tightened as he looked up from the files, that he didn't understand
concern etched in his features.
DAVID nodded , "Un
