It's a rainy Tuesday morning in London, grey skies, a faint drizzle tapping the windows, and inside a cramped office at a buzzing tech startup, we meet Charlie.
So a little before 9 a.m. on the morning of January 25th, Kathy Francis was just barely awake, just starting her day when she heard not a knocking on her door, but like a tapping.
He might have said more, but that was when the maester came, rapping at the cabin door as timid as a mouse. " Enter, " Victarion called out, " and bar the door. You know why you are here" .