Chapter 108: Like hell I give a fuck about your gas.
"What’s next from here?" Troy asked after a while.
"How do you mean?" Theo asked, looking up at him, Tristan looked at them as he listened in as well.
"I mean, I know they’d be tortured, interrogated and killed, but there are so many questions to be asked, not just ’who sent you?’. We haven’t handled a case this deep before, so I feel we would need to plan extensively before going in. I think it will make the job easier for us." Troy explained.
"By plan extensively, you mean plan out our questions?" Theo asked for clarification.
"Not just plan, but construct. We’d have to construct them so well that whatever we manage to get from them wouldn’t answer only one question, but many others." He clarified, letting his words simmer between them, giving them the space to make sense of the things he’d just said.
"We’d need their insignia. That’s the most important thing we need. If we have their insignia, we can ask some elders discreetly, even the ones in other packs, and maybe the ones in Eldrida. We could even check them out on the dark web. I think any other questions we should ask them would have to be related to the attack on our company, and their plans for us, ’cause I can’t help but feel this catch was equally orchestrated by them." Tristan explained, massaging his forehead with his fingers.
"You have a point. They might feel like they have some sort of control over us, given we’ve been clawing on every clue they’ve placed before us like birds following a bread crumb trail, but I can’t help but feel bad for them." Theo said, sighing.
"Why would you feel that?" Troy asked, confused this time.
"Why not?" Theo asked, feigning confusion as well, clearly enjoying the confused looks on their faces that were now morphing into one of anger.
"Cut the shit, Theodore." Tristan scolded.