"You still have a chance."

Zion hummed, looking down at the papers laid out on his table, "Ryan sent you a message." His secretary came into the room, a device between her fingers. "What does he want?" His deep voice asked, cutting the slight silence in the room, "He has Terra."

The president's eyes snapped up, "What did you say?" He asked as he stood up, the secretary stepped back slightly. "Terra has come back and he is asking if he could meet up with you. He says that he has more information." The man's brown eyes wandered around his employees face, "Did he say when he wanted to share?" The secretary clicked her tongue and looked back down, "Preferably soon is all he said, it's important."