“And his birthday is on October 23.”

“Yeah, I know that. You said that that before.”

Motun heaved a deep sigh and shut her eyes. Then she opened them.

“I will get back to you, Nick.”

“Get back to me? I thought this is the end. What else do you need me for?”

“I’m not in the mood for your girly tantrums, Nick. But if I remember, this whole thing is basically on my terms and conditions. I call the shots here and I decide when the end will be. Unless you don’t need your ID card anymore?”

“What’s that supposed to mean? You don’t even know what you are...