Alfred sat there as a murky drip of water came down from the ceiling at hit him on the head. The cold granite floor was already wet from the leak in the stone overhead. The sound of approaching footsteps echoed through the silent cell and a smile crept to his face. He knew who it was.

"You've been working hard", calls an unknown voice. "It may have taken you twenty five years but, none the less, you infiltrated one of the richest families in America and put them on the edge of bankruptcy... I'm impressed. And I don't get impressed easily. How do you feel about rejoining the team? The Gods have been missing you, Agent Poseidon".