Two instructors were currently having a conversation. An unidentified man was reported to have been sighted. For such a reason, they were called upon and took custody of the man.
They had been interrogating him for the past two hours or so.
"Have we identified the man?"
"No."
The instructor shook his head. He was the instructor that arranged the exams. Delton Clive.
"He keeps on saying the same thing. Get General Belle, Amelia, or Bellion Van here."
"Sigh."
The one who let out a sigh was the instructor who was in charge of Class A. The class that Raven was in. Zeke Wesley.
"Should we just meet his demands then?"
"Are you nuts?"
Delton retorted.
"We can't bother the Field Marshal with something so trivial."
"Then what do you plan on doing?"
Before Delton responded, he turned his head slightly to look at the man first. The interrogation room was separated from the area they were currently in.