He stood with his back to the door. He could hear the bangs and jolts as those outside tried fervently to break in after him. But no matter how much they tried, he knew there was no going through that door without opening it.

It was a highly secured and essentially special structure, a masterclass like every other thing in that suite, or in most parts of the restaurant to be honest.

Hermes could recognize the quality of the glass walls that stood at his two sides. It would have cost some fortune to get all those things together.

The beauty of the little passage that folded out before him. The look of the shiny grounds, the compact nature of the elegant upper walls that lay over his head. It was all remarkable, too remarkable for a food company.

And of course, they had security cameras carefully attached to them.

"Jammed!" Dan informed him through the earphone.

"Got it." He replied, staring at the elevated devices as they all stopped to beep their usual red colour in unsion.

Then the