Alvara

I hesitated. Becoming aware of the fact that my father-in-law had recommended me for this job was all so unsettling. 

He knew the risks—thus, had carefully passed it onto me. But things were not going to play out the way he thinks. 

I'd make sure of that. 

Scribbling my signature across the paper, I say. “I'll be over my team as soon as possible to check out the electronic and power systems“ 

Henson dug into his meal, “That's fine with me. Just let me know when you'd be coming over beforehand“

“Of course. If that's all...“ I stand, “I'd be taking my leave. The smell of seafood is starting...