Jun 26, 2007 23:28
Vlad sat at his desk. Several fat envelopes from his lawyers had arrived today. Vlad had a fairly good idea of what was in them, so they were still sealed shut. Vlad wanted to wait for the right time to open them. And, since Walter was not there, this was clearly not that time.
Vlad tucked the envelopes away in a desk drawer and stood, ready to go to the kitchen for his nightly meal.
[For Walter, please. NFB]