"Nothing much. I will hold him captive inside here for the time being. So, Cynthia, this place must have a holding cell, right? " In an answer, Bobby asked a question.
"What do you think?" Cynthia responded with a smile, halted for a minute and she added with a shrug. "You are the boss here….. Why are you even asking me about that?"
Her words simply suggested that he could help himself without her help at all.
"Oh, that simple," Bobby hushed and continued speaking in a voice barely audible to himself. " The Unholy Lair One-point-O,"
Ding!
With a dinging sound, a new notification popped up in his mind.
[ The Unholy Lair 1.0 ]
[ Status: Unlocked ]
"Find me something that resembles a holding cell for my captive; preferably a high-class sauna-style luxury jail, and something where I can conduct some experiments on the captive every now and then," Bobby instructed in his mind.
Beep! Beep! Beep!