Individual Work

JP with Trustno1 and Cindy

Alyssa hung up the phone, she scrolled through the images that had been sent. Not saying a word for several minutes. "Sung agreed to come here tomorrow morning. I'm guessing at least Yeong will be with him." Alyssa really didn't know about Eun-Ji. "Here, you should see these." She passed her phone to Peter so he could see the images. "Personally, I really think we should wait until the Dragons are here to discuss things. I need time to do some computer work. Is it okay if we just take the rest of the day to work on individual things?" There was just stuff she couldn't do going from place to place.

"Good idea. We can show the images to the dragons, to see if they know anything. I'm going to research Ruth Cobb and different "RC's". The afternoon was only beginning to fade into evening.

Sartre was willing to let Alyssa take as much time as she needed to complete her work.

Sartre did a computer search on all of the illuminati files containing references to any cases of an "RC" he found references to a seventeen century witchfinder in Salem who was up to her own nefarious deeds. She had a connection to the Warren bloodline that would later become The Halliwells.

Though he already knew this.

Then he saw something interesting.

A folder.

It was buried deep within the illuminati intranet.

The previous form file was as well but this one was uniquely marked by a designation that Sartre had wanted to see for twelve years but had never been granted access to

"Vault Data: RC Statement."

He clicked on the folder and entered the proper information that he had known since attaining the illuminated agent rank twelve years ago.

The screen would respond with.

"Illuminated agent rank insufficient."

"This folder is classified."

"Higher ranks required."

Consult your Labyrinth computer technician."

Twelve years and vault data access still remained a mystery.

Alyssa started on the computer, she would be there for hours. Stopping briefly on occasion to order snacks, coffee and soft drinks. Of course, she would ask if Peter wanted anything but then go back to the computer. Checking and rechecking things. This was how she usually lived, so there was a comfort level to it even if the information was less than what she had wanted.

Turned out the sigils were an ancient form of Mesopotamian mixed with an unknown language lost to history. The computer was really only able to decode "Chaos Crawls."

She closed her eyes and rubbed her temple. Diving back into it but there seemed to be no way to translate the rest. That was frustrating to her.

The computer hacker then started on another project of adding the information gathered, the images the Dragons had sent and the ones Alyssa already had to an encrypted database for her own use.

Alyssa also had discovered, for reasons unclear to her, the Dragons seemed to be using burner phones. Most people would do that if they didn't want the calls traced but Dragon cell phones, like Illuminati or Templar phones were the most untraceable ones out there. They were safer than any burner phones. However, she'd keep that mind if needed in the future. Late afternoon turned into late night in, what seemed to Alyssa, all too fast a time.

A yawn escaped from her despite the numerous cups of coffee she drank. Alyssa realized bed was probably a good option, especially when meeting with the Dragons the next day. If Peter happened to still be up, she told him she was headed to bed and went into the bedroom. Changed and opened the door back up. He'd come in when he was ready she was sure. It didn't take long after her head hit the pillow to fall asleep.