Strategic Planning

MIA

Things were just getting more and more complicated by the hour, first, a man in a red cloth had appeared out of nowhere, and knocked on our door, and when we opened the door, my mom and Bastien bowed to him and then he delivered the letter and disappeared.

Here we were still trying to get to the bottom of it when the door swung open again and Leo was there, panting. There was a look of apprehension on his face and before he even spoke, I knew he was going to be bearing bad news.

“Bad news people, you need to get out of town, now and I mean now. There is no time to waste.”

“What the hell are you talking about?” Javier asked dismissively, “We were just about to get Bastien and Sarcana to cough up another one of their secrets and here you are again.”

“Whatever it is you want to hear from them, I can assure you, it can wait, mine can’t. Don’t even bother packing a bag, just get in your car and start driving… all of you. You need to be anywhere else but here. Leave before it is too lat