Chapter77:
Moments later, Anna returned leading four women. There were audible gasps and hushed mutterings as most people recognized Kerrigan. Conor stood and kindly pointed Kerrigan to a chair across from him near the head of the table. She was dressed in tall leather boots and a gray sweater dress that hug around her thighs, and a black coat draped over her shoulders that hung down past her knees. Conor could sense she was still trying to hide a wince as she sat. Two of the green uniformed women took up positions on either side of her, while one dressed in dark leathers slid to the back wall, eyes scanning every inch of the room.
“Most of you recognize Miss. Kerrigan Lokir. You are not to speak of her presence here to anyone. EVER. That includes to people inside this room. Until further notice, her existence in Jinstain is top secret. To drive the point home, to the outside world, she is as good as dead, and if such a rumor arises, you are not to dissuade them of that notion. Understood?”
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