..” She trailed off, hoping I’d come to understand the dilemma that put her in.“They did. I’d already sworn her to transparency,” I said. �...I’m not going to shut her out of my life. She’s my sister, but she’s broken my trust too badly for me to dust off the pieces and make it whole again. I could put it back together, but it would be smaller, more delicate, imperfect.”“I know. Just work on it with her.”I heard footsteps upstairs and told her I’d think about it, but had to go.Mom came downstairs. Negative. Checking with NSA... negative. Checking with military intelligence branches... working... negative."There is no active surveillance ordered by any of the active agencies of the US government. Going to foreign governments. This will take a while longer... working, working... working. Negative on any intelligence branch, nor are you being looked at by any terrorist organization, which is computerized at this time," Well, call me paranoid, but we have had the phone company, the electric. Especially the one she had kicked treated her quite rough.When they came to an intersection, she realized they were already in Malmoru’s temple on the Grotha island. When she was little she had been lost down here, this was technically not the old temple she had been born in, but there were tunnels and passageways that connected all the temples with the central temple mound.Legend and religious believe claimed that this island was the very place where the Togar discovered fire and where the cat. For all intents and purposes the oil platform looks like any other, but both the agents know better and now they have a direction to go.Totally oblivious to the two agents stalking around, Typheryian stands in front of the ancient, Electra who is clad in Mythril chains. “You fool; you are going to pay for this,” she spats venomously at him.Samantha sniggers as she stands motionless behind the elder Goji. Typheryian attributes the snigger to Electra’s threat not knowing that Samantha is only in.