Galleria Meeting... Mr. Sheridan, are you present?
The black military style Hummer pulled up to the door which was opened for Santiago to exit. Walking down the stairs, behind him a soldier followed, "What if he doesn't meet with you, sir? Do you really think getting the MI-6 off his back will be a strong enough pull?"
"He will. His desire to be free of them is to strong. With his record, it is either that or be turned back over to rot in prison again." He climbed into the Hum-vee. The man closed the door for him then got in as well. As they drove, he thought about all the other things he needed to do. His meeting with Inga Fossa. She seemed a little... disturbed in a way, not her usual centered self. He would have to... look into that.
"He will. His desire to be free of them is to strong. With his record, it is either that or be turned back over to rot in prison again." He climbed into the Hum-vee. The man closed the door for him then got in as well. As they drove, he thought about all the other things he needed to do. His meeting with Inga Fossa. She seemed a little... disturbed in a way, not her usual centered self. He would have to... look into that.