Chapter seventeen
V I V I A N
Four days pass and all I do is sort bags at my job.
A few words with Verity are exchanged, but that's about it.
The project Mr. Welds had told us about has been on my mind. I've been asking about it for the past three days and all I've gotten is "Almost done" or "We have already chosen who will be doing what for this mission." Even Rian knows what's going on, yet he refuses to tell me.
But this morning, the date of a meeting has been revealed to me. November 17th, 2075.
Which is today. And I'm invited.