Chapter Six
After two days of silence, Brutch showed up at the WHO headquarters. He sat in front of the General Director’s office, looking pale and troubled as he waited.
When he was finally admitted into the office and seated across the director, she said. “Prof. Madeleine and her team took off this morning on a UN flight. She thought you might change your mind but couldn’t delay the flight any longer.”
“That’s exactly the reason why I am here. I came to speak to her regarding the mission to Africa,” said Brutch.
“I see,” the director said with a surprise. “That means you decided to go after all. However, your consent form has not yet been signed.”
Brutch said nothing, but instead, stared at her and waited for a decision.
“I can get you one though if you’re determined to go,” the di
