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Roman was in his room, staring at the clocking, urging it to tick faster. It was three fifty five when he started pacing around the room and waiting for the last five minutes to pass. Georgia came back ten minutes ago to return his card. He was informed that Anaya's appearance was going through some changes that he might like. Once Roman heard that, he couldn't wait to see Anaya. But since he had given a certain time, he would wait until then. Easton was sitting on the bed with his phone in hand. He took a sneaky video of Roman's pacing and saved it in case he might need it sometime in the future. The hour mark was over and it was officially four in the afternoon. Roman picked up his jacket from the chair, his phone and left the room without even taking a last glance at Easton. Easto