Morningstar Manor

Fin swore as he left the elevator and stalked along the corridor towards his apartment. He knew DAMN well he had picked up the right files, because he had been reading them in the elevator on the way down, but half way across town he had had another look and the papers were a set of old research about axlotls, fercrysake.

so back he had come and he hoped to God he could find the right ones. He was not a happy Fin.