The cold man, who was checking the two folders, closed them and gestured with his hand for the rest of the people within the room to leave.
Soon the only remaining men were the two who had dealt with the files.
"Do you think it is her?" the cold man asked, but there was no emotion in his voice.
"I think so," the one who had appeared with the files said with a nod of his head. "We have to get her back; she was amongst the strongest experts you have groomed and a truly magnificent weapon in our plans."
"She is, but it seems that she has forgotten all about her roots," the cold man who was seated said, as his hands began tapping the armrest.
"Should we meet up with her?" The man who had entered asked, but the other just shook his head.
"Just keep her under observation. If there is a chance, take her back. I don't care if you use force, just make sure her hands are not injured."
