The celebration was reaching its peak, the warmth of the wine and the miracle of the healing creating an atmosphere of pure euphoria. Ethan stepped onto a small platform, tapping his glass with a spoon. The sharp, rhythmic sound cut through the laughter, and within seconds, the hall fell into a respectful silence.
"I hope you have enjoyed yourselves tonight. But before you leave, I have one instruction. Tomorrow, at exactly 7:00 AM, I want every single one of you to report here, to the main headquarters. Every day from tomorrow onward, this will be your starting point" said Ethan.
The men looked at each other, confused whispers rippling through the crowd. They wondered why the boss wanted a group of office workers and recovered guards at the main building so early.
"You will understand everything tomorrow. For now, go home. Reconnect with your families" said Ethan.
At his signal, servants stepped forward, carrying velvet trays lined with simple, numbered brass keys.
