"Richard Cartwright." Amara muttered as her eyes dilated in shock.

"Since you know me, I guess there's no need for any introduction. Now, won't you usher me in?" He asked. She quickly hid the pocket knife in her back pocket.

She nodded her head and opened the door wider for him to enter. Richard entered the room and his secretary followed closely behind him. He stared around the shabby room, trying so hard to hide his disgust.

"Don't mind the place, it's only temporary." Anara said with a ...