*no DNA evidence? No weapons that had been used in the murders? No emails? Nothing?*

"Not that I know of. Every plan we discussed in person. Most DNA found on the weapon here mine from passing it to them. I had wondered why they wore gloves during the robberies."

She nodded, tapping her pencil to her clipboard. *how do you feel about your family and taking the fall for them?*

"It hurt the first few weeks, though honestly I respect their hustle." He placed his hands behind his back, crossing his legs.

She nodded, before looking at him with ice cold eyes that have seen more than anyone should.

The look scared him.

*my name isnt important to you at the point, but you can call me Maam. Im part of the Foundation Ethics Committee. We need to have a word.*

He shuddered slightly, "A word about what? whats to talk about anyways"

*you. Your past. And your future.*

Not sure who would be interested in that, but whatever."

*we need to give certian D-class special skills so they can replace deceased reasearchers and MTF members. you were a candidate. but we need to do background checks on them.*

"Well can we get on with it already?"