ELION

“You have that evil smirk on,” The uninvited guest across me started

I ignored it, watching the upload bar move painfully slow across my screen.

19%. 31%. 54%.

Every passing second scraped against my patience, and I had to fist my hands to control myself. When I didn't reply to him, Harlan eyed me suspiciously, stood up, and made his way around the desk. “Hmm,” he hummed to himself when the upload bar was still loading at 96%. “Well, this isn't suspicious at all”

The final notification came immediately after the words left his mouth. *Upload Complete.*

Without any hesitation, I opened the file. The surveillance footage opened. A...