Reis sat in the dark, breathing hard, sucking in his cheeks, clenching and unclenching his hand. He wasn’t sure what made him the angriest, the threat or the fact that the people he loved considered him so inept at life that they felt the need to interfere. Why couldn’t they understand he was a grown man capable of handling his affairs.
He stared at the inactive drone forcing his emotions under control. A sad reality hit. He still needed their help. He lifted the drone into his lap, opened the control panel and retrieved two messenger drones and three small devices. He closed the drone’s cargo hold and re-activated the larger