“Thank you for meeting me here.” Morrana tells her friends. And she does actually mean friends. She never had many, but these three feel like real friends, even though she only knows two of them for a short time.
“What is this place and why all the secrecy?” Marco wants to know.
“And why the hell did you want to meet so early? I only got four hours of sleep.” Taz whines as he rubs his eyes.
“This is a storage room that we barely ever use. It’s great for secret meetings. The early hour is needed for the idea I have. We can’t be seen by the tourists.” Morrana explains and turns to the third person there. “No questions from you, Isla?”
“No. I’m just waiting for the plan.” She raises an eyebrow in question.
“Last night's power shortage was caused by sabotage. This thing has gone far enou
