Casteille's Point Of View
"Sir, the program that we installed into Rahzden's system is working like a charm. Truthfully, it's working far better than we had anticipated." Xeenahm said excitedly, as he removed an ear piece from his ear.
Intrigued, I looked up at him expectantly. Our meeting with Rahzden had been exceptionally fruitful, and we had received an absurd amount of information in the process. As it turned out, the Omega test subjects within the facility were inexplicably chatty, and eager to gossip about the affairs of the facility.
What's more, Rahzden had such a blatantly fervent hatred for Tristan and his Mates, that he had practically begged me to help him bring about their so-called justifiable demise.
"Why do you say that?" I asked Xeenahm, quizzically.
"Well, Sir... The program was infused with all of his electronic devices that are linked to the same server. As such, we've essentially been able to wiretap his phones, as well." He replied eagerly.
