After admiral Red and advisor Porasak confirmed that Tyren wasn't the thief they were looking for, they continued to search. They spent ten consecutive loops searching but found close to nothing.
Eventually, they went to LA and sought a meeting with The Master.
A welcome party consisting of three temporary loopers took them to a large private room. After waiting for an hour, a young woman entered the room. She went ahead and sat in The Master's seat.
"Nostalgia," Porasak said with a frown. "What's the meaning of this? We're waiting for the Master."
"You mean The Master, yes?"
Porasak frowned. "Call him whatever the hell you want to call him. Where's he?"
"Be patient," said Nostalgia in a rough, male voice. "My dad is in the middle of something. He doesn't want to keep you waiting for too long. That's why he sent me. Whatever you want to tell him, you can tell me."
