#1 Gone

Mike stands up from his swiveling chair and walks to the television, watching what's going on and listening with rapt attention.

"She's always so breathtaking..." He mutters and then catches himself before scoffing to himself. "These reporters are so damn rude these days, I have to agree to that. I mean, what's that question supposed to mean?"

He goes back to his chair and crosses his legs, right before a woman named Jana Harriet asks her own question.

As soon as she asks her question, his expression goes from phase one to phase two.

From surprise that that audit has been brought up publicly and then to anger.

He flares up immediately. "What the fuck are these questions? Don't these people go through training anymore? Where are civilized reporters of then? How dare she ask about her sex life on live television?!" Almost like he's the one been shot at with those questions, he stands up from his chair and walks around to clear his head.

Then the sound of Ivy's laughing flows into his ea