Supplying Produce.

9th of Heims, 5018.

It was a slightly warmer morning in the city of Hoverdam. The people were all busy clearing out the snow that had landed on the loads, making it hard for them to conduct business. While the main roads were salted, a vast majority of the city was left to its own devices. 

Kant was found in his office typing away on his typewriter, busy with his work. He was finalizing a few documents for a presentation he has scheduled to be due in 3 days. Now that he had assembled most of the people he desired on his side, it was time that he presented his plans.

It was then that he heard a knock on his door. Kant keeps the typewriter apart and allowed whoever was on the other side to enter. Alan opened and walks inside the room. He bows down to greet Kant good morning. Kant, in return, greets good morning back to him. 

"Good morning, Minister. Is there something wrong?"