Rock Sand City, core area, inside the pyramid-shaped building.
The city-state's three top brass had hauled in all the major high-level psionics on emergency notice because of the Black Sinner mess.
Sacred Medical Institute Director Nelson, Garrison Commander Marin, and Chief Security Officer Freeman took the top spots.
Below them sat the various district garrison captains, security officers, and deputy directors.
"Commander Marin, how come Conor's a no-show?"
Sacred Medical Institute Director Nelson scanned the room—missing people stuck out like sore thumbs.
"Conor's gone missing."
Commander Marin's face looked like she'd been sucking on lemons.
After Carlos Valois blew the lid off the Golden Sand Society conspiracy and cleared Demi and the others, she'd been planning to settle some scores and figure out what the hell had really happened.
But wouldn't you know it, the main bastard responsible, Conor, had conveniently vanished that very same day.
