 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Great Scott!
An emergency meeting? It had been a while since they had had one of those. Sure, there had been frequent and ordinary meetings leading up to the World Cup but that event was behind them now. So what could this meeting be about? Lucas, working on finishing up on some post- World Cup paperwork, didn't even bother completing the task at that moment. He just hurried to the conference room.
"Vic,'' the Quidditch Division Head said questioningly. He knew better than to ask what the issue was as they needed to wait for the other Level seven employees to show up. Still rather curious, and sightly ill at ease, he too sat. |