Presidential Villa
Barkai, Judean Republic
President Levy hung up the receiver. The mission from neighboring Cakistan would be arriving from the airport in a few short minutes. Levy rubbed his temples and sighed. Today had been an especially long day, especially when it came to being briefed on Belmontien and Palestinian new reports and intelligence on both countries. It had been some time since a Judean leader met with a representative of Cakistan, so it was long overdue. Levy left his desk and pulled a file from the filing cabinet. He flipped through it for a moment before looking at his watch and closing the folder. With the folder securely tucked under his arm, Levy headed to the main conference room.