Amelia looked up at the sound of that voice. It was like a nightmare when she saw Gemma Colvin standing in her office. She looked as though she had seen the woman's ghost. "Well I'll be damned. I should have known it was you sneaking around in the woods lately," Amlia said evenly. "Figures," she shuffled a last stack of papers into a pile and pushed them aside. "But you Samir..." she looked at the young assistant and shook her head. "I'm surprised by you."
"Don't go talkin' to him like you know him," Gemma said moving forward like a snake. "He's more like me than you'll ever know," Gemma stuck her booted toe on Amelia's desk and gave it a little shove. Without turning around, she flicked her wand over her shoulder, "muffliato." "Well... I suppose you will get to know him," her smile was crooked.
She flung her arm out violently to the right, sending Amelia's desk flying across the room. Papers and wood exploded into the air. A small amount of chaos as paper rained down to the floor.
