Chapter 42 Sorrows, Prayers

• Ryan had left home so late that morning, even without being in the mood to go to work, he was left with no choice to it; coupled with the state of his company —if the sky should fall, he still had to go.
• The tension in the air was very much unpleasing and Ryan did not like it a bit, but he paid less attention to it —his present mood was likely enough to cause another tension in additional to the already existing one.
• He did say no word as he walked past the receptionist, finding it hard to respond to her greeting; the receptionist's voice, on the other hand, wasn't as cheerily as it used to sound, something was off about it.