Washington D.C., Internal Revenue Service Headquarters.
In the high-rise office building, Obadiah, Donald, and a group of people were standing anxiously in the lobby, looking towards the elevator doors as if waiting for someone.
About five or six minutes later, the elevator dinged and opened. When they saw the figure who stepped out, everyone's tense faces finally relaxed.
When they had heard from Donald the night before that David was alive, Obadiah and the others found it hard to believe. After all, all evidence pointed to David having perished in the explosion. How could he possibly be alive?
Although Donald had tried to explain afterwards, it was not until they saw David, truly in the flesh before them, that they truly believed.
"You bastard, you could've at least warned us about something this important, you know. You've had us losing sleep over this!"
Obadiah was the first to come forward, punching David in the chest as if to vent his dissatisfaction.