McVoy stood up, then shook both Thomas’s and Teresa’s hands. ‘This will be a fun project. You’re becoming more a part of WICKED every day!’ She said it as if it were the biggest compliment she could give. As they left the conference room and headed back to their rooms, winding through the hallways, stairs and lifts of the complex, McVoy’s parting words echoed through Thomas’s mind. A part of WICKED. He wasn’t sure how he felt about that.
