"I just want to talk to the one in charge," Vergil yelled.
"Why not go to the Oval Office?" a figure
"No one in their right mind would hack into a secret government facility and possibly start an interplanetary incident on an assumption. He's certain a meeting happened, or else he wouldn't have come to bargain." Robertson answered.
"Okay, but who has the information?" Jackie asked.
"That would be the head of the CIA. I got the green light. I'll contact him and get you that information. The person who documented the encounter will call you in a couple of minutes." Robertson replied.
"Okay," Jackie said, hanging up. "Jesus Christ, why is this happening?"
"Look on the bright side; at least we've avoided an interplanetary conflict." Whitney responded.
"But this information could kickstart something worse. Why him, though? Where would they even meet?" Jackie wondered.
"I can't say, but—ah." Whitney stopped, suddenly realizing something. She began browsing through her tablet.
"What?" Jackie asked.
"When I was looking for information about Troy, I found out that Vergil was one of the sit."