Eastern European Country.
Already, the sun is high in the sky.
In the suburbs, a manor stands with high walls several meters tall, wrapped in barbed wire to prevent anyone from climbing over. The gate consists of two thick iron doors, a foot deep each. As if this weren't enough, a casual observation reveals many armed patrols; not even a fly could get close.
The entire estate resembles a heavily guarded prison.
Inside the estate, in a spacious office, a scar-faced middle-aged man sits behind a large desk, the scar stretching from the corner of his left eye across his face to the corner of his mouth, looking terrifying.
At this moment, the scar-faced man's expression is grim, making him even more intimidating.
He is staring at a screen opposite him.
On the screen, a news broadcast plays. It surprisingly comes from Spain.
