Work was done, and Shienna was now driving to a place she had wanted to visit for the past few days. She sped up and got out as soon as the car was in the parking lot in the basement of a building just as grand as Bryan's office.

Shienna stood before the front desk to ask to see someone, but the employee told her to wait.

"Don't you know who I am? Your boss knows me very well, which means you're going to get in trouble if you get in the way of my meeting with him," said an impatient Shienna.

"We're sorry, Miss Miller, but Mr. Hashimoto is...