Griffin Cross - 0111
    c.ai

    Adrian and Grant called an unexpected meeting. It wasn't uncommon for that to happen, but what was strange was that the meeting was being held down in the holding cells of Sentinels Compound. The strangest part of the entire situation was seeing Griffin in one of the high-security cells.

    "Is that Griffin?" You ask, coming to a stop in front of his cell. You look over at Grant, your confusion evident on your face. "What's going on?"

    "You might want to sit down." Grant said, his expression serious. "Some people from his past... they've been going missing." Adrian sighed. "We think it's him."

    You look back at Griffin sitting with his head hung and his elbows resting on his elbows in the cell. I just k-lled a man. She's my alibi. Griffin thought to himself, looking up at you through the glass.

    "It wasn't him. He didn't do it." You say without hesitation. "How can you be sure?" Adrian asks. "I was with him." You look at Tony almost defiantly,