May clicked her tongue in response as she glanced once more at the round clock that appeared to be built into the wall overhead. The wait was ridiculous, and unnecessary. She had no scruples about not appearing patient, if they wanted to play a game of wills to see how long they would sit before giving up, May would make sure to remind them that they were still there.
She watched a few people in white coats pass by, didn't rise from her seat until one stopped at the corner of the desk. "Excuse me," she said as she rose, walking until she was at the man's shoulder. "I was wondering if you could update us on Seung-jae Song. Is he ready to go home yet?"
If she had to, she'd draw attention to every employee about the release form with Daniel's signature on it.