章 32: Konstante

  She touched her crown, it was pounding, hearing the name Constante was it Konstante? She wouldn't know.

Emma folded her arms after listening to her account, it would be no help if they went all out against each other with Zeke and Frieda around.

  She dismissed them, Frieda insisted on staying and Zeke was more afraid of getting punished twice and went home. Frieda changed her mind and retired.

"Something tells me you're not the brightest bulb in the room. Contact Sith" She said into her communicator and the holograms appeared

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  Unbelievable, her eyes widened at the visuals.

"Are you gonna turn me in?"

"Full display on nearby device"

[Scanning]...

  The PC loaded and Sith looked into the monitor squinting her eyes at the stranger, she kept a straight face and hopefully, it was not in vain when Emma appeared.

"We've got a problem on our hands."

"I'm aware."