“Darryl, after all that, you still want me to help you? Have you gone mad?” Yvette asked coldly.

Darryl was so anxious he was sweating profusely as he said, “Yvette, I know you’re still angry with me. I shouldn’t have treated you that way at the Formation. I’m sorry, but I really need your help desperately. As long as you help me, I’ll do anything!” His voice was hoarse as he was almost yelling. Beads of sweat were dripping from his head.

Yvette was elated. “Say, what can I help you with?”

“I