AT/D08 - Medical Complex

[Mara Calleja]

[Calleja to Mayfair. We’re movin’ the bodies over now. We’re leavin’ in a hurry so expect to see them come over staggered. Also, I’ve just sent a crate to your medlab with anythin’ that was both bloody and easily dismantled from the slave pen. You should have plenty to work with there. Fuck do I feel like I need a shower after that though.]

There was an audible sigh down the comm channel as the crate and its macabre cargo appeared in an empty medlab.

[I’m gonna stop by once I’m back on Artemis anyway. See you in a bit. Calleja out.]