Re: Episode 1.06: The Chicago Caper
Edwin Manners stood over the operating table as he patched up a green and scaly horned demon. As he was finishing up with his task at hand he was interrupted as a woman stepped into his lab with a folder tucked under her arm. ”What is it?” he asked without raising his view from his patient.
”Your next assignment, Sir” She said as she reached the folder out to him.
A slight huff of frustration passed through his lips, ”Alright, let me see it” he set his tweezers aside on the tray beside him having finished the stitches as he reached for the folder. He furrowed his brow and looked up at the woman awaiting her dismissal, ”Is Preston upstairs in his office?”
”Last I checked, Sir”
”Thank you, you may go now” Edwin angrily flopped the file onto the counter beside him before he looked over at his patient. Hesitating only a brief moment in thought he took the stethoscope from around his neck and threw it down onto the counter before he removed his lab coat and placed it on the hanger by the door. He swapped it out for his Armani sports coat that finished his three-piece suit complete with black silk tie. Snatching the file from the counter he stormed out of the lab and left his patient to wake up off the anesthesia on his own.
Exiting the elevator Edwin stepped out into an elaborate hallway full of fancy offices with their own windows, he headed toward the end of the hall before letting himself into the all too familiar office. ”Preston, is this some kind of mistake? You have to recognize the risks of doing something like this, do you not?” Edwin said as he held the folder firmly in front of him.
A dirty-blonde haired man slowly turned around his plush comfy office chair to reveal his equally expensive suit had all but been undone. His coat hung on the back of the chair and his tie had obviously been pulled loose, he faced Edwin and put what appeared to be a scotch straight up on his desk in front of him. ”There’s no mistake, just try it.” He said firmly and without any hesitation.
”Try it? At best it will kill him, and if it doesn’t kill him, it will most definitely turn him into a killing machine. No, I do not kill people, I help them” Edwin retorted sternly as he tossed the file on the desk between them.
Preston stood slowly as he couldn’t even attempt to hide his smirk, ”Is that what you think we do here, little brother? You can’t tell me you honestly believe that. I know you have no idea what all goes on here but c’mon, I thought you were smart. These aren’t even people that you care for.”
”Oh please, I saved that lawyer’s hand. You can’t convince me that was not helping someone”
”That wasn’t even his hand!” Preston laughed at Edwin and shook his head, ”My God, I was wrong, you really are that naive. Dad’s right, don’t do the experiment. It won’t matter; Dad will never trust you enough to bring you into the family business anyway. He’ll find more loyal strangers, you might as well go pack up your office now”
"Dad? What do you mean, what did he say to you?" Edwin's anger faded as he asked his brother for details in subtle desperation.
"He told me this would happen, he didn't think you could do it but I guess I had more faith than I should've. Y'know I actually defended you to the old man, I told him he should just tell you what was happening but he insisted to be sure first. Turns out he was right, you're not cut out for any of this are you? You may not have wanted to follow us through law school, that was fine, Dad so graciously found a place for you. But now you can't even handle that? For Dad's sake, I hope Mom was sleeping with the milkman 'cause I can barely stand to call you my brother" Preston dismissively shook his head again as he settled back down into his office chair he put all his attention to his computer as he was done with Edwin.
Biting his lower lip Edwin filled with anger that his brother would no longer listen to. Out of pure aggravation he finally grabbed the file off of his brother’s desk and walked out of his office with his head hung low. Preston’s eyes immediately followed Edwin’s departure as a sinister smile crossed his lips in victory. Edwin pressed the button waiting for the elevator back down to his lab where he could start the experiment. He glared at the files inside the folder in disbelief at the lengths he would go for his father. As the elevator doors opened he stepped forward before realizing that he wasn’t stepping into the elevator but instead a swirling vortex that he had never seen before. Despite his efforts he couldn’t stop himself in time before getting swallowed up by it. The elevator doors opened moments later revealing no sign of Edwin Manners.