The Marvelous Elijah's Return

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When the elevator doors opened again, Daniel, Mr. Boone, Elrod, Madden, Laurier, Viotto, Fox, Caddel, Francis. and Mr. Amana walked out, carrying briefcases that seemed heavy for their aging bones to carry. 

A frown immediately settled on Elijah‘s face when he saw them with those briefcases, he pinched the bridge of his nose, groaned, and said, “You ten, stop right there!” 

A nervous glance clouded their eyes as a look of hesitation settled on their faces and the ten of them halted in their steps. 

Drawing a deep breath to calm his annoyance, Elijah walked over to them, and then asked, “What‘s in the briefcases that makes them look heavy?” 

The men exchanged confused looks between themselves as if asking each other whether they should answer or just keep their silence. 

“Papers,” Daniel replied in an annoyed voice as he glanced at the floor before looking at Elijah and asked in irritation, “Can we go now?!” 

“Nah, not with the briefcases... You can‘t.” Elijah stated calmly as he stood directly in front of the men. 

“Why not?! We have the right to.” 

“Every document belonging to Investistic Co. is not allowed to leave the walls of this building until further notice. So open all ten of the briefcases and...” 

Looking over his shoulder, Elijah met Ryan‘s eyes and said calmly, “Ryan will check these so–called papers, and whatever belongs to the company will stay right here.” 

The feeling of anxiety by those words made Daniel and his colleagues freeze in place with fear and apprehension. 

‘Elmer Hayes and us will be in some deep legal shit if these papers land in this boy‘s hands.‘ Daniel thought as the others were silent, staring at Elijah and Ryan, and clutching onto their briefcase tightly. 

‘I told these idiots for us to hide these papers and pick it up at a later date... But no, Fox said that this boy was a fool, and we could easily walk out of here with them. Now look at this mess!‘ Mr. Caddel thought with worry as he looked around nervously. 

Feeling hot in his coat, Mr. Fox looked at Elijah dead–serious expression, and swallowed hard, mumbling in his head, ‘Why is this happening now? Why? Why?? I thought he wasn‘t smart enough for this stuff! mean, look at what he did with the company employees, and now, he suddenly wants to act professional with us??!! What the hell?‘ 

‘There‘s no way he can understand these numbers on the papers and figure it out, right?… He can‘t have a brain for this kind of stuff... does he?‘ Mr. Laurier thought with concern in his face. 

a moment, and then Daniel said in a firm tone, “This is harassment on

gaze he gave the rest of the group, and then, at that exact moment, a bunch

watched silently, fear dancing in their eyes and their palms sweating with

calmly in a quiet tone that almost sounded bored,” either way, we are

boy... This kid… what the fuck did he just pull?!‘ Mr. Francis thought, looking at the

and stepped towards Ryan, holding up his briefcase and opening it. saying, “Let‘s get this over

of the board eyed each other before sighing when they heard Ryan say, “Stand in a straight line,

his

Daniel, he looked back at Elijah and said, “The only things these guys need to

Fox panicked in

cursed in his

other young man?! Why does this boy have brains around him?! What

‘This is trouble! 

the hell!’ Laurier cried in his

his face, Elijah met their shaky gaze and said, “You heard the man... Drop the briefcases and leave... Also, don‘t

look, everyone dropped the briefcases in front of Elijah‘s feet, eyeing Rick and the other men, feeling their hearts drop at

allowing this boy to shake me this much... There‘s no way he can figure out what these papers are...’ Mr. Laurier thought in dismay, trying to convince himself that it was nothing. ‘Even if he does, what is he going to do about it... Showing

you guys, or else the bottom is where you

Elijah replied calmly. “Thanks for the advice... You all

the men‘s faces because they didn‘t expect him to just accept it. But they

the building, Mr. Boone turned to the others and asked, “So, who‘s going to tell Elmer

“No one... There‘s nothing that boy can do to punish a man like Elmer...

Have we forgotten that he beat the

of his neck nervously as he shook his head.

I feel the same...” Mr. Francis commented in a worried

ten of

troubled look, wondering how to handle that situation.