Sîvret's Point Of View
"We aren't going to get anymore information out of these damn Omegas, boss. We should just take the info we got from the facility back to Chazmen, and be done with it." Came a muffled voice from beyond the doors.
"No, we can still try to gather more. This place is far removed from both the city, and facility. We can conduct a more thorough questioning here, then we ever could back at the facility." Came a reply.
"We're too exposed here though. Not to mention, the Omegas have begun to put up their guards around us now. No doubt because of our suspicious prying." Came a third voice.
"At the very least we need to monitor the Mafia King's movements, and inform Chazmen of any defensive actions the Duhtchy takes as a whole."
Giving a broad smirk, I forcefully pushed aside both doors in a dramatic fashion. There were three men sitting at a round dining table, in an otherwise empty hall.