He sat behind a large black desk, the only light in the room was that of the vid screens he was examining. They each told him every little detail about the status of the company. He tapped at the keyboard slowly and carefuly not wanting to leave any mistakes in his typing. The com on the desk gave a low buzz when he tapped the flashing red button and answered in a serious voice.
"What is it?"
"Nothings wrong sir, I just thought you would want to be informed on the latest arrivals of technology..." answered the voice sweetly
"Good I'm glad you contacted me I'll be around in a while, and thank you."
He'd cut her off and tapped the red button again before she could even speak. This meant one of the researchrs must have found something of interest among the rubble. "Good" he thought "this means we can keep moving right along schedule and soon we will be incorporating their technology with ours" a smile graced his face at the thought. He began to remember and started thinking of how it was he had come to control Yatamutchy Incorporated.
He remembered it well, he had been an interest of the company at one point. The private project of a scientist who'd worked there. The project soon became a lead concern of the company they invested countless credits and hours of workto accomplish what they had. He had been with The Kenley Family at the time when he had recieved a message on his com.
He did what the message asked and returned to a place that had already seemed strangely familliar. He was greeted by a man in a suit, who took a seet behind the small desk in the room and began taping at a small vid unit on the desk he then turned the screen to face Zell.
What Zell saw and heard that day changed his life...He discovered he had a past before TKF, and realised why he had no memory of a child hood, he wasn't born he was created, he was created as what became the pet project of the head of Yatamutchy Incorporated.
Zell snapped out of his trance and saw the blinking com and the vid screen it was a message from the research and development area of the building and then suddenly the dark rooms door oppend and in stepped the young woman who had called him on the com before.
She spoke softly "Mr.Kenley your needed downstairs"
He knodded and pushed himself up from the desk and walked out the door and down the hallway toward and into an elevator the light in the the elevator area was dim but when the doors opend on the R and D level he was greeted by bright lights, the kind that made his eyes ache and his head pound. He sat and discussed things and recent developments with his team and eventually excused himself and returned to his office where he spent a decent amount of time in the dim flickering light of his vid screens. Closing his eyes and leaning back in the chair he drifted into a light rest, perhaps the only sleep he'd gotten in days.
