"What's the good news, Miss Gray?" Emyr asked the moment he entered the office.
"Please read this, sir," Ara was startled at first but pushed the typed paper on his direction. They were extra thick.
"You typed these?" He was amazed.
Ara started her work on Wednesday or Thursday last week. Today was only Tuesday but she got the hang of the job already.
"Yes, sir," she replied absently. She continued typing feverishly.
Emyr had read the pages without checking them against the manuscript. His eyes scanned the words, looking for the 'good news.'
He found it. He re-read the phrase.
'The gem flew far and away. It had bounced over the islands and landed on one of it. A human got the gem! A human with short arms and short legs and without a neck...'
"Was it a human? Is it a male or a fe
