Casteille's Point Of View
"Sir. We've reached capacity at two of our facilities. We are rerouting all other transports to the remaining two facilities... However..."
"Spit it out, Ja'aire... No need to beat around the bush..." I replied with an exasperated sigh.
I already knew what he would say. It was obvious as hell. We hadn't expected so many citizens to turn in Omegas, or that they'd actually be in our databases. I also knew that the government was terrorizing the Mafia King's Duhtchies by abducting their Omega citizens off the streets. All of that could only accumulate to one glaring issue.
"Sir... As it stands, we'll surpass the capacity of all 4 facilities by tomorrow night..." He replied nervously.
"Yes, I know. What do you think the next plausible action should be, in order to solve this problem?" I asked dryly.
"I-I'm not... sure?" He murmured.
