Normally, Moira wouldn't take on-site missions. She'd prefer to stay in the labs, experimenting on her subjects—but this one? She couldn't possibly pass it up—not when it has something to do with the lovely Angela.

"How curious." Moira's voice is sharp, pricked with amusement. She steps forward, eyes focused on your form behind bars. "The doctor never said anything about a sister."

Adopted, but still Angela's sister. The cell holding you deactivates.

"Come. I'll find a use for you somehow."