Over the next few days, the mansion was flooded with what seed like the whole hacking and tech team, who usually stayed in the computer room, but occasionally ca out to grab so food or go to the washroom. I was pretty sure that sothing big was happening. Anthony no longer sat in his office as he didn't get the ti to walk past the great hall and enter the room. People flocked to him to supply him with details of any new developnt or lack thereof. I, on the other hand, enjoyed watching him being in action. It was entertaining to be at his side constantly gathering the information I needed.
I hadn't left Anthony's side for the whole duration, apart from when we had to take care of personal business. He had avoided talking to apart from when he needed to look over important information. We had, in the beginning, been butting heads about everything. We were constantly bickering over every step of the plan.
["Anthony, I think we should keep the field workers at bay, for now," I suggested calmly as we went over files.
"Mia, I don't think that's a viable option." And that was supposedly the end of the conversation.
"They will clearly do sothing to give our plans away. We can't risk it," I said, aggravated by his blasé attitude. He was being reckless, and I thought it was very unlike him. I was yet to understand if this was a ploy to do... sothing. He was a private man even when it ca to the circle of people he supposedly trusted.
"We don't have the ti to be slow."
"We must make the ti or else... This is Darcy we are talking about. He's been in the ga as long as you, hell, even longer. You might be making the sa mistakes as he is making!" His eyes snapped up to mine and he looked furious.
"I understand that you appreciate the man and his lethal charisma, but you work for . I would appreciate so level of confidence in from you," he deadpanned. He was beyond furious, I was led to believe and it was quite appropriate to the situation.
"I'm not underestimating you! I just want this mission to be perfect." I sighed. "At least, let them be inconspicuous. We spoke about this and agreed that going door to door and attracting the attention of civilians was dangerous-" his hand raised as he signaled to stop. As if on reflex, I shut my mouth and grumbled to myself in my mind.
"No one is going door to door. We're just going to keep track of Darcy's n." I huffed, realizing that there was no use trying to make him see sense. I went back to reading the file and didn't spare him a glance.
"Mia?" he called out my na. I looked up, not wanting to look as defiant or irritated as I felt. "What do you think about this?" he leaned forward pointing at a specific space on the file he was looking through. I scanned through it and looked up in a few monts.
"It seems interesting," I said. With that, I went back to my own file.
"Your thoughts?" he pressed. I looked up again, gauging his reaction, and then shrugged. His eyes flashed in anger and he mumbled sothing I couldn't catch. I didn't give him much ti to do anything else as I went back to work. He didn't speak to for a few hours after that, but I could feel that he was growing angrier with each mont that passed.
He had been brooding since then, and I hadn't minded the occasional grunts and sighs that ca from his direction. I was quite enjoying it. It was after a few hours that he snapped. He turned to and asked for my opinion again.
"Mia, they have received another code that we need to figure out." I nodded and scooted closer to him so that I could look over the Morse and change it into an understandable notice. It took more than a while to figure it out. The whole ssage was the longest I had co across. I was astounded by the number of dots and dashes scribbled throughout the sheet. Soone had taken the ti to copy it down and leave it in front of us. I was horrified at what I saw.
A bit intimidated, I produced a pencil and a paper and started to write down the English equivalents to the Morse code. It seed to like it would take hours to finish. I kept slipping as people hollered about insignificant things and broke my concentration.
After about fifteen minutes of starting over from the beginning, because I slipped up. I groaned in frustration. Soone, I had no clue as to who it was, burst into the room and shouted out for soone else. In that very mont, I lost it.
"Ask your employees to calm down," I hissed. Anthony turned to with what seed like an amused expression and it made my blood boil. "Don't smirk at , boss. This code isn't going to solve itself on its own, so ask them to calm the fuck down and work like civilized people!" I knew that my voice grew louder with each word I uttered. I was pretty sure that anyone who was on the sa floor or on the floor above could hear by the end of my angry demand.
Anthony looked stunned. I was pleased but seething. The man who had made snap shuffled out of the room hastily and I saw no sign of him since then. But Anthony, he seed to snap as well.
"You are the one screaming, here. Obviously, you're not interested in working on this. Maybe you should go back ho and do whatever the fuck you were doing while all the others were working their asses off to get the information that built the base of this plan." He looked serious, and that was what offended the most.]
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