And all Her Majesty's men

[Wolfs Ghost]

Manchester System, Newgate Prison Station -- Front Offices...

A rather young looking man approaches the front counter smiling lightly. "Good day, ma'am. I'm here to see the lad you just brought in last night."

The lady looked up from the desk and stared at the young man wearing a business suit. "Which one, We've brought plenty in." She said leaning forwards smiling. The man nodded, "Aye, I would like to see Lieutenant Goodmen."

She sighed lightly, then nodded. "Name, sir?"

The man didn't hesitate, "The names Jason Cornwill." He was lying, of course, but hid it well. "Jason Cornwill, what is your relation to Lieutenant Goodmen?" She asked politely typing in his name on the computer. "Cousin twice removed." He replied back rather quickly. "Hmm, alright. Do you have any criminal records?" She stared at the screen before looking up at him, he shook his head.

"Right, he'll be moved to a meeting room."

The man nodded and headed off to the meeting room where he sat and waited.

Newgate Prison Station -- Cell Block 30, Room 63...

Austin sat perfectally still, eyes open, reliving the moments of the past few days. When the door suddenly opened. He glazed up to see a Guard waving his hand. "You have a visitor." He said. "Get your ass up and lets get going."

Austin nodded and stood up walking towards the man. Once out of the cell the heavy doors slid shut behind him, He proceeded infront of the Guard. On his way out he paused for a brief moment and knelt down. He picked up the Carina's Cross, he then placed it in his pocket. Which the guard saw but did nothing, nor said anything.

Newgate Prison Station -- Meeting Room...

Austin walked into the brightly lit room, squinting his eyes he could make out a human figure standing with his back turned. "Lieutenant Austin Rodney Goodmen." The man said looking into the two-way mirror.

"Who are you?" Austin blinked, trying to adjust his eyes to the light. "The names Jason Cornwill. Military Intelligence Section Five." Once again the man lied, staring at the two-way mirror.

"And what does MI5 want with me?" Austin mumbled finally his eyes adjusted to the light. "I know what I've done wrong. I even admitted it." The man turned around his eyes shaded by sun-glasses. He walked over to Goodmen and leaned forwards whispering into his ear.

"You will continue to stay on this station. You will receive messages from people. You will be hated." The man said in a whisper loud enough for Goodmen to hear. "All in all, you will be tried with treason, your wings will be taken away, and most likely serve on this station for quite sometime." The man backed off and smiled lightly. "Until then, Mr. Goodmen." The man nodded and turned, walking out of the room.

The guard came back and pulled Austin out of the meeting room and led him back to his cell. The guard pushed Austin back into the cell, after opening the door, then slammed the door shut right behind him. "I hope that man gave you good information." The guard said turning and walking away.

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