by KL Mabbs
The poison he’d set as a reminder for his son had worked though. That much he could tell from what little he’d been able to capture with his surveillance. Scrutiny that should have worked better than it did. Another order from Michael, he assumed. With none of the units going against the rank and file of a military hierarchy. Michael’s discovery of the poison and his survival—could only be from using his P.A.C. unit. Then the Military showed up, obviously looking for the P.A.C. unit—what else could they want? After all, he had hired Blackwater to find them for him. So there was an information leak in that organization. He assumed it was Gerund, a man he could no longer get hold of. And the newsies didn't have any new information on the man either.
So Robert Scott waited and watched. And made plans.
“The five P.A.C. units have a purpose, Son. Come find me. Look for the man that poisoned you. I'll be here.”
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