Heath Hale's eyes narrowed. 'Setting something up? Looking for secrets?'
"Who knows? I have no idea why Big Sis insisted we come over." Another male voice spoke, tinged with confusion. "Was there something wrong with the interrogation report from the sanatorium? Big Sis looked terrible after she read it."
Sometimes, she'd even give this really creepy laugh.
The man didn't say that last part out loud, though.
The female voice from before, exasperated, slapped her companion on the back of the head. "What are you talking about?! If Big Sis heard you, you'd be dead meat!
Hurry up and get this thing installed, aimed right at that bomb. Even if we don't find any secrets, maybe Big Sis will be happy watching the video of this cop getting blown up and she'll cut us some slack!"
'Let's not end up on the verge of being abandoned like Six.'
Thinking about Six's recent, extremely difficult situation, the woman swallowed hard.
