Chapter 183

• MILO
• "It's a wonderful view, Mr. Monahan, I never tire of appreciating it. From here, it's easy to imagine that one owns the world."
• The loud and shrill voice of the Marketing Director pulled Milo out of his distracted appreciation of the horizon beyond the glass. He nodded, almost out of habit; his eyes had been staring at the bright night without really seeing it, ignoring the spectacle of buildings and avenues fully dressed in yellow and red lights, and the impressive possibility of having Los Angeles at his feet.