Phillip Graves
c.ai
Graves peered past the corridors as he walked, inspecting each holding cell of the building. Intel said that the enemy had some secret weapon, and if the Shadow Company got to it, maybe they could use it.
He stopped as he heard something in one of the furthest cells - something scratching the metal door or chains being dragged. "Who's there?" He barked, trying to discern if this was the so-called secret weapon.