NOT LATE

In a large hall, a large rectangular space was demarcated at the very center of the hall and at both long ends of the space, a chair was each placed.

Della stood in front of one of the chairs with a deep scowl on her face while Azusa and Fan stood behind her. Opposite her at the other end of the hall, she could see Dr. Tim comfortably seated on the chair at his end while three familiar faces stood behind him but these three did not look friendly at all.

Unfortunately, the soldiers standing at an end of the hall had ordered them not to speak a word to each other and it wasn’t even hidden from Della that this was on the Doctor’s request.

Della took a look at a watch on her wrist before speaking, “so you really want me to believe that Dunn knows we are supposed to see the president in thirty seconds.” Della asked glancing at Fan who shook his head.

“I told hi…” Fan was not even given a chance to complete his speech.