Listening to the sound of the chair wheeling it's way around the office, Faelan didn't really say anything as he thought about what it must be like for Shula to constantly be bombarded by his emotions. She said it was worse when he was drunk, but that was more often than not. Turning his attention back to the computer, he tried to narrow down what they were looking for. After a bit of searching, he couldn't really find anything. Thinking about things that would be something the foundation hid, he narrowed his search to escapees. After nothing too serious popped up aside from the occasional breach, he decided to check the agent side of things.<br/><br/>"Shula, come over here real quick."<br/><br/>Coming up in a long list, a much longer list than he was expecting, he read off names of people that had recently died. Much to his surprise, most of these agents had died extremely close to each other, only separated by a couple weeks or so. The list was a lot longer than it normally would have been, and he was starting to scroll down, when the entire list became a bright red with the warning of a B class breach.