Every Man for Himself (6)

“Let's begin the meeting to consider ways to get Ain back.”

At my words, Azazel clapped like a seal, while Leon gave a halfhearted round of applause.

Perhaps because of that, their clapping was remarkably out of sync.

I couldn't imagine a more awkward rhythm.

Their applause became such a bizarre racket that it pounded against my eardrums.

What kind of farce was this?

We had to find someone whose location we didn't even know.

Easier said than done.

A pessimistic thought crossed my mind, but fortunately, Azazel said she had an idea.

I forced a smile...