Chapter 119. Orchestration (2)
Elijah Simons and his men were still in the mood of celebration, as the atmosphere remained charged.
He sat down, as he watched them chant and sing victoriously, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
"Listen up, it is good to celebrate and be joyous... But it’s better to remain focused on the quest at hand and let the thought of how we will make it a success be on our minds. Let’s make this celebration a reality after we have conquered our quest and by this time tomorrow, we will celebrate and drink to the top of the roof; because we deserve it and more, but for now. Let us remain focused!" Elijah Simons uttered like a dragon spitting fire, as there was no hint of a smile on his face.
With his words and the look on his face, the men knew that they were in for a very big business and that their boss would not give room for any mistakes.
They all looked at their heads, as they knew that he was telling them the truth and all that he had said was exactly what should be done.
They all marched calmly out of Elijah Simons’s inner chamber, as he was left alone, with an angry look on his face.
’For a long time, I have been like a fugitive amongst my people... All that will come to an end by tomorrow and I will start the recovery of all I have lost over the years!’ Elijah Simons thought to himself, as he picked up the map on the table to have a deep look into it.
"I have to be careful about everything and everyone, I won’t tell any of my men about our attack zone... I will only let the cat out of the bag when it’s some minutes to leave this place!" Elijah Simons said those words to himself in a whispering manner.
After some minutes, he wrapped up the map and hid it in a box that was under his table and immediately after he had done that, he picked up his phone to put a call out to someone.
