[color=blue]While Elias’ expression remained its natural happy self, he was ready to pull Serge aside and give him a piece of his mind, he still hadn’t told the young woman! “Our pet rock isn’t the brightest bulb in the box but he’s a good guy.” He said reaching forward and giving Serge a more than friendly punch to the back.[/color]

Despite the obvious pressure from Elias’ punch, Serge didn’t stumble as he led the way to the office. [i]Pet rock huh?[/i] He thought, his brow crunched together in thought. However that didn’t last long as he understood the reason why Elias hit him. Great, now he had to tell the sleep-deprived antsy little girl that her dad stood behind the office door. She seemed rather blunt and straight forward so maybe she could handle that in return. Better than the active puppy spitting things out that he shouldn’t.

[color=green]“I don’t approve of shock collars but Elias, I’m starting to think you could use one. We’ll let Serge carry around a little device and give you a small zap every time you misbehave.” Ron called from the back with a playful grin as the youngest of the group looked offended.[/color]

[color=blue]“Ah, what?! I would never misbehave, I’m the most behaved one of the group!”[/color]

“Zap.” Serge said as they rounded the corner and preceded down a long hallway, Ron could be heard laughing in the back and Elias continued to defend himself as they walked. The group stopped in front of an oak door and he signaled for the other men to enter before him. Once they went inside he shut the door and turned to her after taking a deep breath.

He stood a good 4 inches taller than her and was built well compared to her smaller frame. The well-groomed fit man crossed his arms over his broad chest and stared down at her for a moment. “You seem like a rational and straight forward person and I respect that in people. I’m a no bullshit type of guy so I’m going to tell you why you’re here.” Taking in a deep breath, he stared her down in a moment of silence, mainly to gather up enough courage to tell me. “Your father has been trying to find you for years. And when he finally put two and two together of who you were, he sent us to come retrieve you because if he becomes president, your life could end up becoming a lot more difficult than it already is, no matter how estranged you are. From what we understand, he does not want to be estranged anymore. Mister Erik Wilmer is your father.” With that he held his breath, wondering how she would react.