VC Asthmatic Page 10-Act 1

     *Later that day*

      Aiden was in his room going through the stuff he picked up at Mile's Armory, he put on the leather gauntlet on his left hand, he took Sentinel from her cage and let her climb onto the gauntlet.
      “Well this will feel better then having your talons poke holes into my arm.” Aiden whispered to her before putting her back into the cage.
       He pulled the gauntlet off and pulled out the cloak in the box, it had a hood and the color was a deep ebony black, he hangs it up in a closet, he put the box with the holsters under his bed for now and lied down on the bed.
        Aiden brushed his hair to one side of his face and looked at the ceiling, the loud ringing of his cell phone came from his jacket pocket but he didn't feel like answering it, the call went dead then started up again, this time he grabs the cell phone from his jacket and flips it open.
         “Hello?”
         “Aiden? Marc here, you're moving from the headquarters to The Palace of Vera in two days from now, hope you're in the mood for packing.”
         “I'm never in the mood for anything.”
         “Yep... That sounds like you, but just letting you know.”
         “Thanks.” Aiden hangs up and placed the phone on the corner table next to his bed, he pulls the covers over himself and nuzzles his head in the pillow.
          “These coming days are getting here slower and slower...”

    *11:58pm, Unknown location.*

     A group of people sit at a table, all wearing hooded ropes so they could hide their faces from each other. One stood up from the table and begins talking.
          “I thank everyone for coming, so now we can start this meeting of ours... I think we all know the Free Lancers are just being hunted down by the Breed Soldiers, and we can't break out anymore seeing they'll get a better investigator on this, any ideas to our next move?”
      They all were silent thinking of their ideas before one spoke up. “The Empress must think someone from within the walls of Sector 1 is breaking the test subjects out, so why not just break in and grab another one?”

      “Well if we keep breaking them out, they'll start to think it isn't someone, but a gang of people. I bet their already starting to think that seeing we broke out ten subjects and seven so far have been killed.”
      The man finishes talking and sits down in his chair, pulling his hood back to show his face covered up in bandages, only his eyes could be seen, they were hazel but he puts on a mask to cover up his face.
       “So what's the plan?” One started off to the masked man.
       “We wait for the Empress's daughter to take her place... Which is in a few weeks from now, then we'll plan something, but now we wait and see what time brings us.”