Wolfram let out a gasp, his body jerking, as if he was thrown back into the present. His breathing was heavy as he looked around wildly, his heart thudding in his chest. For what seemed like years, but really only a matter of minutes, he had felt trapped in a void of no return. He ad no sense of time or direction, only able to watch the memory play out before him, unaware of the people still surrounding him. He looked around with a wild, terrified look in his eyes. Almost like a trapped horse that wanted to flee. His gaze flicked over to the piece of business card on the table. With a snarl of anger, his pupils narrowed even thinner."She's a manipulative, evil, liar!"He spat.