"Master, we have a situation," the Chimaeric Demon driver said. Erik noticed a slight tint of apprehension in his clone's voice. It was clear something worrying was happening. "We've just received word that the blackguards are moving."
Erik cursed under his breath.
"Moving? Why?"
"We don't know it yet, master, but they are creating blockades on all the streets, and a lot of patrolling flying cars belonging to them have been seen flying over Sleb Harbour."
"FUCK!"
Mia Turke, the president's daughter, was still waking up from the anesthetic. She could hear people talking around her, but her mind was still foggy.
She heard what Erik Romano and his driver said. Yet, despite the serious situation, they didn't seem worried. This confused her.
Mia looked at Erik through half-open eyes. He seemed calm, with only a hint of frustration on his face.
