<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://files.catbox.moe/k872lq.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong>Calvin Luther</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Adam<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: overline;">           </span></span></span></div></td><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)</td></tr></tbody></table></div><br/>I turn back to Amanda and whisper in response to her. These others can wait.<br/><br/><em>"Yes, they protest a bit too much to be just protecting their own salaries, or the virtues of their clients. I've got a bad feeling that if we leave the office, we'll never get back in, or find the place emptied to the walls by the time we bet back tomorrow."</em><br/><br/>In time, I turn back to Ms Gambino.<br/><br/>"I do not practice law, no, but I know what a signed power of attorney looks like.  There is no reason at all to make this personal. I hope that in time you will come to understand that Amanda here and I are simply doing our jobs and acting on behalf of our employer.  There is no reason to cast aspersions upon Ms Du Monde either, as she has done nothing to diminish you.  I'm very pleased that you have a satisfying home life, and hopefully you will come to see how working with Ms Du Monde could make your life even more profitable and satisfying, as I have done.   All we ask today is to be given proper access to do our jobs."