Imprisoned: A Holding Cell & New Aquaintances

[Mallory & Lambert Logistics]

Eve Mallory is staring at the wall in front of her small cell, sitting on the short bench, looking at the bed that was locked to the wall as it was not yet time to go to sleep, according to the BPA Customs and Excise Officer that had shown her her new "appartment". They had taken all electronic equipment and every personal belonging, so she is alone with herself and her thoughts.

Her thoughts wander off from that place to how she got here:

She had taken small arms from New London, into Dublin and she had delivered it to the Molly base. She could swear that buying the goods did not show up as illegal anywhere, but she slowly got the feeling that even though Mallory & Lambert had spent a small fortune on intelligence, it was still lacking out on details.

"Important details..." she mutters to herself, shaking her head. Details like that Bretonia likely used advanced scanner systems at their Border Stations that could penetrate the reinforced sections of the cargo hold of the Foggy Dawn.

"I will make you pay..." she mutters in a short moment of anger, thinking about the vendor in Gallia that had outfitted the cargo hold with "... the best anti-detection technology in Gallia and Sirius" she repeats his words sarcastically, shaking her head.

Details like the one that Essex Battleship was outfitted with scanners that had a far longer range than Gallic technology and that these scanners had also caught her cargo, and the vector that made it likely that she was heading to Arranmore with it.

"Such a foolish mistake..." she bumps the back of her head her head against the wall.

The rest happened fast, much faster than she had expected after having read the dossiers about the lack of effectiveness of the Bretonian Law Enforcement. She was stopped for a routine scan at Border Station Durham when travelling without cargo, and placed under arrest for the suspicion of having transported arms to the Molly base some hours ago. At that time she was so surprised, she had not even considered to evade.

She mutters a silent curse in Gallic, shaking her head, staring at the wall opposite to her... not much she could do but wait.

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