Panel 1: Rose
and Fathima are standing in what appears to be an empty room containing
one desk. A young white man is sitting on a wheelie chair, his feet up
on the desk. He has been listening to his earbuds.
Fathima: Hello?
Man [takes out the earbuds]: Uh...hi.
Panel 2:
Fathima: This is Parker's Trust, isn't it?
Man: Yes. No. I'm not sure. Please hold.
Panel 3:
Rose: What?
Man [glances over his shoulder]: We're, uh...in a bit of a, well...
Voice From Off Panel: What do you mean we've lost control of the fourth compound?
Panel 4:
Man: Yeeeeeeaaaah, I'm new here.
Rose: Lucky you.
Alt-Text:
Guy chilling at an empty desk in a room with nothing in it: there is obviously nothing suspicious at all about this "charity."
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