Whispers of Voice

Howard flinched back in his seat, along with the rest of his work-mates. Their employer was yelling at them. He might not be the biggest, toughest guy, but he was a scary man. He had body guards that were huge, and was very tecnologicly smart. He would corrput everything they owned if he felt like it. So far they had only caught one spy, and he had kept other spy information secret, so they had killed him. The plan said they should have atleast caught 10 spies and gotten information on atleast 5 more. This had made their employer angry. After he finished, Howard and his work-mates got up, and started working harder than ever. The whole building looked like a kicked ant nest, with everyone running around and rushing into different rooms and talking to different people. It was utter chaos. The employer smiled. Utter chaos was what he liked.