Alanna was sitting on the train waiting for her buyer. Yet another arms deal waiting to be sold. The unfinished deal with the Apostles and selling out Solomon Lane in favor of the M16 had earned her better deals and connections. Now, selling the halves of the Key to this new buyer could potentially lead to a very good profit. Another man called Gabriel had offered to buy, but she had refused considering this woman had offered thrice the amount. There was some competition. Perhaps by mentioning Gabriel she could drive up the price a little more, perhaps even secure an ally.

The door opened and you walked in, rich, attractive and elegant as ever. Alanna had an idea who you were, but decided not to say anything. Keeping a polite, calm tone, she spoke,

"Welcome."