After returning to the Tower, Ashton, Anna, and Mazton sat around a table in the meeting room, discussing the events that had just transpired.
Anna was frowning, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. She had a feeling things were going too smoothly and something would go wrong. However, even she hadn't expected the Cult to be the source of their problems again.
"I can't believe the cult was behind all of this," she said, shaking her head. "We should have seen it coming."
"Diego is a loose cannon." Ashton leaned back in his chair, his expression grim. "Who knows whether what he said was even true or not."
"Whether it was true or not, we'll need to do a full investigation into the Cult's activities on this planet. They may have other operatives here." Mazton cleared his throat. "I'll get the president's approval for the mission and let you know."
