Secret life
"Do you think Nick will do what I ask?" He turned around on his table and stared at his window. He put his feet on the shelve, leaning back on his chair to find a more comfortable position.
Except for the buzzing street below, nothing was interesting to see outside. It was just tall buildings after another, trying to tower over the other. There seemed to be no sign of life that could be seen in his view.
But it was better to look at the glass pane and the tall columns than the cases occupying his table. He still had a few that needed to be reviewed more thoroughly and some he wished to end as soon as possible.
"I am not too sure." Mike finally answered him with doubt in his voice. "He seemed to be loose in the head." He added before he went silent on the other line.