Change
Though not unexpected the withdrawal of Dr Medina from online life had left a gap in the Crimmond routine.
She had been a worthy adversary but perhaps this was just as well given there were far more adjacent matters to contend with.
Mrs Pagan has her eye on you.
Card.
Crimmond Associates.
Specialists in H.R., Procurement and Industrial Harmony.
We implement the decisions you may not wish to take for yourselves.
Augustus Crimmond, Proprietor.
Past.
Am I going to Eton?
No - we’ve decided to send you somewhere else.
Close the door now - the train is ready to go.
He’ll find out soon enough.
Wings.
Pull back a distance - leave him to his evening.
High above the vapour trails follow their aircraft to their nightly refuge. The constant wave of data shifts it’s weight onto another timezone.
Everyone has to sleep sometimes.
Close
A glimpse over the edge of the railings to these proud, Georgian blocks reveals the dank chic of New Town basement living.
Look further down. There you can just see the sub-basements, long since abandonned and in most cases bricked up. Event the most hardened Jakey would think twice before sleeping down there.
