Jonathon continued working on reports while Cecilia stared out the window and watched the people walking around. Before he knew it, the day was gone. It was late at night.

　　The computer broke the peaceful silence: “Sir Jonathon, there is a guest at the door.” Jonathon stood and stretched as he walked to the door. He opened it to see Magnus standing there.

　　"Magnus, to what do I owe the pleasure of your appearance at 1 am?" Jonathan inquired, ...