 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Duh.
Brody was giving the thing attention. His eyes had been and still were glued to it because for the love of Merlin, he could not recall seeing any piece of paperwork indicating that the Department had put in for new carpets. As a matter of fact, he couldn’t even recall Mr. Singh-Phora mentioning anything about it. Brody wondered if all he indeed was finally losing his mind.
Oh yeah. He definitely was.
The Coordinator didn’t even bother questioning that the carpet was moving. The young man cautiously poked the carpet with his wand. Was this one of those flying carpets? “I think Sachin accidentally left you lying around,’’ he muttered, referring to the Indian Ambassador and his boss’s husband. “Come on. I’m going to get you back to him.” Brody holstered his wand and move to collect the carpet. |