"The meeting has been shifted again".
She looked up aghast.
"Yes." He said. His face had no expression. His dark eyes revealed nothing.
She started praying fervently. It really couldn't be on a Wednesday. Or could it? This hanging-by-the-thread feeling was a bit much.
"It's shifted to... ". His phone beeped. Distracted he checked his phone, heartlessly not fin...