[Shadow Corporation Safe House]
Alice was speaking to someone on her phone, "What??? What do you mean by dead? I am on my way, and you better have some good explanation."
Alice disconnected the call and smashed her phone on the wall, "Damn it..." Rage and anger were dripping from her expression.
James sitting on his bed with his bandaged left arm, looked towards Alice, "Trouble?"
"More than trouble... That fatty Boss called... Damian was killed last night," Alice said in anger and slumped on the chair.
"And, Mark?" James inquired in a curious tone without showing any emotions after hearing about his teammate's death.
Alice took a bottle of water from the nearby table, "Mark... That lucky bastard... Survived." She opened the bottle and began to chug it.
James got down from his bed and took up his jacket over his right shoulder.