The three Elders arrived about two hours before the meeting was due to start, and we sat in my office as they paged through the files that we had gathered. I was busy putting the rest of the evidence on a hard drive for them.
“Sire Albert has been singing like a canary,” Elder Michael said as he closed the file he’d been reading.
“He thinks he can escape execution if he provides us with enough information,” Elder Victor said.
“You should also talk to Wentworth, he sent out teams last night to gather the rest of the rogue groups,” I said to them.
“Why don’t you just tell us exactly what happened,” Elder Cliff said.
“That’s why I called this lair meeting. I have no intention of hiding or lying about anything,” I said.
“These really are dire circumstances, and we can’t move forward with
