The Compound Headquarters
On the Other Side of the City"Papa continually emphasizes how much remains unexplained. With the other psychoanalytic writers, everything is always so known and fixed."
~Anna Freud
"We lost visuals on the Kinetic group and the Mental group."
The messenger bowed.
Their task was complete.
Next was too await the next order.
The chief of research nodded.
Tapping a clipboard.
"How long ago?"
"Kinetic group: 84 hours and 23 minutes after entrance of the City. Mental group: 15 hours and 16 minutes after entrance of the City. It is confirmed that they are still within the City."
The chief blinked.
"Faster than expected."
"Noted."
The chairman chuckled and turned around.
"Shut down the visual team."
The messenger was shocked.
"Shut down the visual team?"
The chief of research made a note on the clipboard while checking a screen.
"They are not going to be any easier to find. It is a waste of resources to keep the visual team up. Shut it down."
The messenger bowed.
"Any other commands?"
The chief of research paused.
"Send in the subgroup specialist."
The messenger bowed once more and scurried away.
The chief of research returned to checking the numbers.
Stats.
Rates.
Growth.
Stability.
Everything was in order.
Except for one thing.
It should have been the easiest to c
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