Rohan finished and stepped back, memories of their idealist comrade flooding his mind. Gavin was attentively gauging Rohan’s reaction. He knew it was necessary that the words have great impact, if Rohan were to become a willing party to Gavin’s plot. It was only a matter of time before Rohan realized his intentions weren’t toothless. No, they would be utilizing fully the capabilities of their shiny, new weapon, Legion Financial.
Meanwhile, Milica stood in appreciation of the moment, silently contemplating her beau’s next move.
Rohan pushed his seat back from the desk and stood up. Without a word he began pacing slowly around the living room.
“So you and Viktor were both getting into this? Man, I need another drink.”
Gavin, sensing the opportunity, was happy to oblige. He walked into the kitchen to retrieve the bottle of Rye and poured two glasses. He looked at Milica and she waved him off, indicating she’d had enough.
Rohan took a swig and before asking, “He mentions this is a manifesto and inventory, what’s that supposed to mean?”
“Well, the package includes academic research, official documents, diplomatic and intelligence memos he hacked, and some programs he’s written.”
“What kind of files?” Rohan asked.
Gavin again knew the answer, but continued to feign ignorance of the contents to his partner.
“No idea, I’m guessing we’ll find out as we read the rest.”
Milica, whom Gavin had kept ignorant of his own plan and motivation, seemed undisturbed. Possibly she didn’t appreciate the true significance of what was to come. More likely, she tried to replicate the calm demeanor Gavin displayed in a sign of solidarity.
Gathered around Rohan once again, they began reading the remainder of the document.