The group tailed the ecstatic young girl,running around a glass triangular prism,firing of her camera. "Why are we here?" Hel asked,eyeing Dom. "She begged." He said coldly. "Why'd you comply then?" Mars exclaimed,his hands thrown up in exasperation. Dom paused and turned his head slowly towards the trio. "I lost the battle of will." He whispered.
Like a avid tourist,she dashed around back and forth,firing off rapid clicks with a camera with ecstatic energy. The quartet followed her around lazily. Hel,with her voice fearful and alert,said "Dom,over there." She jerked her head down a hallway. Dom,Prometheus and Mars turned along. At the end stood Dee,chatting with a small group of suited men. A chill ran down his spine. "He should be dead. What is he doing here?" Mars commented on the bizzare encounter. Prometheus,his voice low and barely audible. "We follow. We know." Hel grabbed Saber by her shoulder as she ran by,and the group followed the bizzare group to their ride.