The next morning somehow felt even stranger than the last one.
Which was impressive considering I woke up yesterday to find my dining room transformed into a military communications center overnight for no rhyme or reason. We had just managed to get rid of the military. I didn't need two of my guys turning into them.
I can't say that I was impressed about that whole turn of events... but it seemed to be the least of my worries.
Today the mansion just felt...
Off.
And I hated it.
I walked into the dining room expecting food and immediately stopped.
Chenghai had not moved once since yesterday, still sitting in front of the radio like it held all the answers. And there was still no food.
Okay, so that wasn't strictly right. We had a lot of ingredients... but they weren't being put together to form a meal.
