Mori sat back in the chair, staring at the ceiling in thought.
DiveCore was always a shady business, but this took the crown.
To think they grew to have so much power in a matter of decades.
"From your memories, I understand more or less what's happening," said Maël still sitting, legs on the table.
"Well? Is there anything else?"
Maël shrugged.
"Maybe," she said. "There's a lot of shady things that happened. Things your neighbors have said, things the security guard said, things you've overheard in the elevator. You've spent a lot of time hating DiveCore, but you should realize you've spent a lot of time close to them."
"Just tell me," he said.
Maël got up, looking outside the window.
The scenery of snow slowly falling through a city made of countless skyscrapers.
They went as far as the eye could see, disappearing into the horizon.
