Renowned herpetologist Victor Noon stepped out of a cab. A grim expression crossed his face as he was lead to the doorway of the Spiral Theatre. He was giving a seminar on venomous snakes. He hated seminars. He was merely a reptile-expert trying to make his way to retirement, and it couldn’t come any sooner. His superiors had already mentioned his retirement in a conference before his flight to LA. Victor’s spirit began falling as he was almost pushed through the theatre’s doors. It seemed that no one cared for him.
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