70 The masked folk

The central hall was a stone building. The pink lights were displaying a glorious scene out of the front walls, clearing the steps that grew up to reach the gate. The robots were flying around and scanning every face.

It was more like a castle rather than an artistic building. Fay's subsisted taste was traditional and mixed with the human's modernity.

Bo was standing in front of the cameras, letting them take as many as pictures they want. His eyes were strolling for the girl for any possible chance to see her among them.

He felt his cellphone vibration, walked out of that red carpet, and stood beside the guards and their Robots. 

David sent him a text that he was taking Maria to the central hall. Bo looked around and saw David's black truck that halted near the sidewalk.

He walked forward as the door went open. Before she stepped out he reached a hand and the girl grabbed it.