For a few minutes, and only for a few, Tony imagined a life where he would relocate to New York, continue heading his organisation from North America and with Eleanor Vicenti by his side, perhaps attain more key locations on the map and maximise influence. Eleanor. He thought what it would be like to stay in the same city as his mother - the endless opportunities that came with such an idea. Perhaps they could arrange for weekend getaways. Somewhere away from the noise and closer to the nature and wild animals - become animals themselves. He imagined his mother's naked body, slightly covered by a duvet but most of...