“Perry, you’re gonna want to look at this. I just confirmed the existence of the active-camouflage technology you said probably didn’t exist”
That was Danny Cohen calling Adrienne Perry. He was a good friend. He found her out when she began to lobby with local politicians within Liberty's Senate Intelligence Committee He liked her ideas on the Control Group. They formed it together, because they loved their country.
“Mirage technology, optical camouflage and stealth-coat painting, all of it. We know optical camouflage exists [LINK], but the other technologies were theoretical. I think I found something though. It’s linked to a guy named Briarson Hindmarsh, you ever heard of him?”
Perry listened in keenly to Cohen’s findings. She was grocery shopping. Her young children rested and played together on the trolley cart while her husband was at home. All of them were still under witness protection. There were LSF officers assigned to her security while she shopped. She didn’t know who they were because they were discrete and blended in with the other shoppers. It gave her the feeling of a normal life, before she was in the LSF. She was just a consultant assisting small and large businesses run efficiently. A part of her regretted her career choice; when she was younger and divorced her husband, she just wanted to dive into her work and distract herself, and the =LSF= always had work to be done. But after all these years and her reconciliation with her ex-husband and his indomitable support, she questioned whether putting them through all this was truly worth it. It didn’t matter now though. She had done enough that she wouldn’t be able to leave this life.
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