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In a fraction of a second She turned to leave, but the middle-aged bird suddenly woke up and with an outburst;"Brogan! Wait!"
She turned around and waited patiently for him to continue, but it seemed like a heavy silence had completely taken over the big office. Brogan tried to kick-start the conversation with a yes, question mark.
J. Gander was sitting at his over-sized desk, distracted he was fiddling with his expensive pen, given to him when he had accepted his high position as director of SHUSH; an item he still kept amongst as one of his most prized possessions. As he sat there, with his full-grown, tall daughter standing in front of him, he wondered what had p