Makarov stared at the security footage of them. Any chance he got, any new still, photo or brief clip of them he got he watched over and over. Getting a glimpse of their face. He was so obsessed. He wanted to possess them so badly. And it was stupid. So God damned stupid.

Nolan came into his office and Makarov paused the footage.

"We got them sir." He said.

Makarov got out of his seat quickly and moved to the holding room.