He walked to the front, where a large projector screen sat facing the table. Satan could see a small laptop computer waiting and ready to project as well. He pulled out a small USB flash drive from his pocket, plugging it in to the computer. He navigated a moment or two, and got everything set up for his presentation. Satan could only hope it would be enough. He stood up and stood by the side of the projector screen, and looked down the table. Mr. Bold was sitting again in his seat, only a few chairs from the end where Satan was standing. The woman Carrie was still standing by the door. When Satan cast his eyes in her direction, she looked up and shot a venomous look over her tablet. Satan heard Mr. Bold clear his throat.
