A shootout didn't occur during the presentation.
No crazy group came running around claiming delusional takes or pulling the attention of the crowd in the negative direction.
A police sergeant served as the host for the event, the eloquence of his voice grabbing the attention of all who had attended.
As the minutes passed, way was made for Sky to take the stage.
The young billionaire gave an enticing, heartfelt speech as he stood on the stage.
He had the crowd yearning for his every word, rounds of applause erupting occasionally.
Between his speech, I was called forward, my face publicly introduced as the co-founder of the organisation, before I was rapidly withdrawn.
"Is it just me, or did most of the cameras stop flashing when I came up on stage?"
Rather than return to my seat, I had moved to the back, taking a seat beside Denise, who was still entertaining her rather persistent admirer.
