Bill the Lizard #8

Bill looked up at Frank; who now had his pistol trained on him. It didn't matter now though. The cat was, very much, out of the bag. Oversight would not allow this any further.

The elevator at the far end of the car park dinged, and opened to reveal a blonde haired young woman in a cerulean blue business suit and a white blouse. She walked towards them with cat-like grace. Grace that set off alarm bells in Bill's head. He knew a dangerous predator when he saw one. This, was dangerous.

"Hello." She smiled. "My name is Alice..."