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[Nick]

*The candy tastes stale.*

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CLASSIFIED: John Baccaliera
Age: 39
Residence: London
Occupation: Lead Researcher & Director of the Blackstone Project
Status: Missing

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CLASSIFIED: Desmond Mion
Age: 27
Residence: New York
Occupation: Researcher of the Blackstone Project. (Was terminated from job due to security risk - Served 1 year in prison)
Status: Missing - Escaped from Mexican prison before jail time finished - Armed and dangerous - Known to have mental issues

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CLASSIFIED: Franco Giambetti
Age: 69
Residence: Paris
Occupation: Scientist (NOT ON BLACKSTONE)
Status: Alive

Desmond: .... What are those papers your reading? *is suspicious*

[Frodo]

Show papers to Des, and ask why he was in prison.

[Nick]

Desmond: *shocked and angry* I was a "security risk". So the government... and John, decided to lock me up in a Mexican prison. But I managed to escape... *seems angry at you*

[Frodo]

Point out that John is also declared missing, and therefore, in the same situation as Dessy-Baby.  

[Nick]

Desmond: John was never fired though. And he was NEVER sent to prison. I WAS. *is pissed* But we need to do something.... the Exodus is starting. Sumonsar is ready to unleash his wrath upon this planet.. his attacks will come in the form of natural disasters... until there is nothing left.

[Frodo]

He could be in prison right now, for all we know.
We need to find him.

[Nick]

Desmond: John is being held by Sumonsar. Which means... he is probably somewhere here. In The Depths. By the way... why do you have an interest in John?

[Frodo]

Ignore quesiton, and look for a way out of the room.

[Nick]

*You see a door, and a window.*

*Desmond pulls out a long hunting knife from his pocket*
Desmond: Answer the damn question!

[Frodo]

John is my father.  Can we go now?  *head for door*

[Nick]

*Desmond slowly puts away the knife*

Desmond: You father aye? Hehehehehe... *walks in front of you, and out the door*



Desmond: Well this is eerie....

[Frodo]

Ooh, I see blood.  
*Roll around in the blood*

[Nick]

*As you roll in the fresh blood, Desmond gives you an odd look.*

Desmond: Your a strange fellow.

*Suddenly, the loud footsteps of approaching men are heard.*

Desmond: Guards! Hide!

[Frodo]

Hide under grates in the floor.

[Nick]

*You lift up the grates, and go in... but you misjudged your distance, and fall through a hole in the floor*
*You land after falling a few feet.... the room is dark.. but you can see a prisoner chained to the wall.*