THE CLAN... Moves Off the Grid....
Berwald spent HOURS on the phone. Channeling all his energy into moving "the Clan" out of his tiny dorm room into something a lot more spacious and a hell of a lot more secured. They were all rather paranoid now. And as long as he kept himself busy he didn't have time to panic or have anxiety issues. So long as he was in "Papa-Bear" mode, he could cope. He was doing what he could to protect those that had become his extended "family".
The real estate agent actually came to Berwald's dorm and for many hours they spent wheeling and dealing with the current owners until his bid on the property was accepted.
Thankfully the house already had a recent inspection so he did not need to hire another assessment. He had his accountant on the phone handling the wire transfer to the bank and the real estate agent had lawyers working over time to rush through the closing paperwork and title transfer.
Most normal people this process took weeks and sometimes months. But big money talks, and while Tino cooked Dinner for everyone, including the real estate agent, Berwald was eating with the left hand and signing paper after paper with his right.
It took until midnight, but by midnight he had keys in his hand and titles signed and notarized and he never had to leave his table. Yes, being rich had it's advantages.
But it was set, they had a new house, it was leagues safer than the dorm and the school. Now all that was left was to call movers in the morning and get everyone MOVED.
By this time tomorrow, they would be sleeping secure in their new house.
Entrance to the panic room - the second of the G-2Rated Blast-Proof doors open up from the floor with in two seconds of activation. Located in Kitchen Floor.
The real estate agent actually came to Berwald's dorm and for many hours they spent wheeling and dealing with the current owners until his bid on the property was accepted.
Thankfully the house already had a recent inspection so he did not need to hire another assessment. He had his accountant on the phone handling the wire transfer to the bank and the real estate agent had lawyers working over time to rush through the closing paperwork and title transfer.
Most normal people this process took weeks and sometimes months. But big money talks, and while Tino cooked Dinner for everyone, including the real estate agent, Berwald was eating with the left hand and signing paper after paper with his right.
It took until midnight, but by midnight he had keys in his hand and titles signed and notarized and he never had to leave his table. Yes, being rich had it's advantages.
But it was set, they had a new house, it was leagues safer than the dorm and the school. Now all that was left was to call movers in the morning and get everyone MOVED.
By this time tomorrow, they would be sleeping secure in their new house.
Entrance to the panic room - the second of the G-2Rated Blast-Proof doors open up from the floor with in two seconds of activation. Located in Kitchen Floor.