CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE

CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE

"So, you're saying is that Alice can't hear you again?" Ronnie asked to clarify what Jet and Alec had reported so early in the morning. "What gives?"

All four of them were having breakfast at Clinton's office for their emergency, secret meeting. Alec had already told them of the possibility that someone inside the office was keeping an eye on them so that all of them put on more precautions. Clinton would check his room for any devices each time he would return after leaving his office for more than 15 minutes.

Jet shoved the last of his meatball sandwich into his mouth. He then wiped his hands at the tissue Alec had provided in fear that he would get all those sauces on their boss' furniture. After gulping down his quite heavy breakfast as opposed to his companions' smaller sandwiches, Jet looked up at Ronnie with a shrug.