In a sprawling mansion overlooking the Mediterranean, a group of Black Hand executives convened in a hidden conference room.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely tensed, and the tension was palpable. Frowns and creases painted the faces of everyone in the room.
Screens displayed the chaos erupting worldwide, from stock market plummets to burning effigies of corporate CEOs.
A screen was displaying a news channel broadcasting the protest going on outside the headquarter building of a major company.
"This is unacceptable!" barked Cortez, one of the member of the organization's core circle, the Dark Council.
"Whoever did this has access to classified data. We've been compromised at the highest level. Who is the person that betrayed us?!" He bellowed and studied the looks on their faces, but he saw nothing.
