
During the night when Sheryl had fallen asleep after taking vitamins and some other drugs, Daren walked up to the balcony of her room to call someone.
"How's it?" ask Daren flat.
"In accordance with Master's plan." replied the man across the street.
"Hm. Tomorrow!" daren's word that someone understands right across there.
"Hm!" dehem Daren in response before closing the call.
Maybe if not the day after, they'll be up to two days later.
Wondering who's on the phone by Daren? He is his personal assistant named Ezra Dirga...