Duncan Miller, Ace Detective
He pours himself another shot and swishes it around, "Son, we never even got off the ground. The military spooks showed up with the masks cradled in their arms and started shouting orders to put on the masks and head out into the main lobby." Staring into his glass, he places it on the table. "No. I ain't telling you that, listen I want to know whats going on as much as you do, but I don't want you heading down, getting yourself caught, and then catching whatever was being pumped through the vents. You want to find one of the doors you're on your own, and I have enough on the line that I can't bail you out if you do get caught." He takes the glass and tosses the drink in the plant, "Shhit, I'm already risking enough as is talking with you. So if you have anymore questions feel free to ask, if not I'd clear out before security starts sweeping through here for stragglers."