Flight Engineering Research Institute - this is the new name Lynch gave it, previously it had no formal name.
Now that it has gained some reputation, it naturally requires a formal name to reflect its value.
The Chief Engineer of the institute was sitting in his chair, holding coffee and thinking.
In recent times, many people called to get in touch with him.
Some were high school classmates he had almost forgotten, elementary school teachers, former colleagues, bosses, and even past neighbors.
All of a sudden, these people were like... afflicted with something, calling him, contacting him, offering blessings for his success, and wanting to chat about his work and future.
He was aware these people's intentions were not pure, and each might have a behemoth behind them waiting for him.
Their goal was to make him change jobs.
The hints dropped during these calls occasionally made his heart race, like with his elementary school teacher.
