The pale man walked hurriedly (quite uncomfortable at being followed) and gradually as well as clumsily made his way to the front of compound. He directed Andreas to a black stout car and almost ran back inside, relieved to be rid of the situation. The driver looked serious, grave even at the situation. He drove without speaking a single word and his expression never changed or faltered for a second. It took about three hours to reach the Urbem area of the civilization. The Central Tower could be seen looming authoritatively over all. The oldest and greatest structure on the Citivatem. They drove closer and closer until they were directly beneath the glare of the solemn structure. The man shut off the car quite abruptly, exited his side of the car and with speed quite unexpected for someone of his age, opened Andreas's door. Once he had stepped out, the old man escorted him to the elevator. The entire elevator was see through and rose at an impressive speed, making the ground and the city seem to shrink away. The elevator came to a gradual stop at the seventy third floor and the old man pressed a small red button to open the door. The door seemed unresponsive for a moment but opened to reveal a spacious living quarters equipped with a living room positioned in front of a fire place and a spiral staircase to a second floor. "Welcome home," the old man said in a raspy voice that, in all honesty and despite his body language and facial expression, sounded quite genuine. The floor moved under Andreas and carried him out of the elevator. The old man pressed the small red button once more and shot downward in the translucent transport.<br/><br/>Devin had been staring through a window. He stood as Andreas entered the room "Good afternoon," he stated casually, a half empty wine glass occupied his left hand, his fingers holding the stem of the glass loosely.<br/><br/>"I hope you like the room, It's been refurbished and it'll be your home for a while," Devin walked towards another window<br/><br/>"I know it's a<span style="font-style: italic">bit</span>different from the life of a soldier but I'm sure extravagance will suit you just as well," He walked toward Andreas and gave him a quick up and down.<br/><br/>"I must seem rude," Devin said quietly " Would you like a glass ?" at the mention, a glass of white wine presented itself on a table to the right of Andreas.<br/><br/>Without waiting for him to take the glass, Devin walked back over to the couch "I bet you have a few questions about what is going on and that is understandable," he paused to take a sip.<br/><br/>"You're here because you're in danger," He stated seriously<br/><br/>"My investigators have informed me that a terrorist group has targeted you and are planning to remove and replace you within the ranks,"<br/><br/>"We were lucky to get to you before they did," he set his glass down.<br/><br/>"Before I go any further into divulging information, I'd like to ask if you've noticed anything at all suspicious during your time as an enforcer, anything at all would be quite useful, we're quite in the dark at the moment,"