A few days before Arthur's visit to the cemetery…
His secretary strode purposefully through the grand halls of the executive building, his polished shoes clicking against the marble floors as he made his way toward Arthur's cubicle.
Upon reaching the doorway, he found Arthur focused on his laptop, deep in concentration. Seizing the opportunity while his boss was not preoccupied with a meeting, he cleared his throat and stepped inside.
"Sir, there's something important I need to share with you," he announced, his voice laced with urgency.
Arthur's fingers paused over the keyboard as he looked up, his sharp eyes narrowing slightly in curiosity.
His secretary approached, carefully placing a sleek tablet on the desk in front of him.
As Arthur's gaze dropped to the screen, his expression darkened instantly. A flicker of something unreadable passed through his eyes—shock, disbelief, or perhaps something even deeper.