I can feel the tension in the air. Though I can’t see Kate’s face, I know she’s uncomfortable.

"Follow me, it’s time to go," she says hurriedly, and I trail after her, ignoring the guy who helped me earlier.

I follow her in complete silence, passing by countless people I can’t identify. In situations like this, I hate the damn suppressor implant they stuck me with. Before I realize it, we’ve reached the entrance, and the chauffeur is waiting in front of me and Kate with the car door already ope