“So who else were you in contact with besides those Geneva jerks?” I began this Q and A with her.
“No one else to the best of my knowledge and–wait a minute…” Wow, I knew she would figure out where I was going. “What other information did you uncover?”
I pulled out some pictures from my pocket containing damaged robot limbs from that fight in downtown.
On the wrist there was an insignia of a diadem with three words below.
Revived Warrior Offices.