As he banged the door shut, it bounced against something which had him looking back to see a shoe at the bottom of the door.
He opened it wider to see a man in a suit staring at him with a frown over his face. There were two men standing behind him, one was muscular with a bandana over his head.
His hair was fiery red with spikes on it. His tank top read 'EAT ME' and his combat joggers gave off the attitude that he was not to be messed with.
The other man was skinny and had his glasses on in the most awkward way. He was a pushover from what Sinclair could see.
He turned his gaze back to the man in the middle who looked like a perfect blend of power and smarts. He looked like he could handle the office jobs himself and Sinclair immediately knew this was the Greg his father was talking about.