Life Drain
"We have our criminal here, Asher." Kiana announced promptly. Normally, the rehabilitation people would volunteer to help bring the criminal down, all of them curious about the laboratory of Young Lord Asher, but this time, it was just Kiana alone.
Kiana didn't ask for any assistance from the rehabilitation people as they were all busy gathering and preparing the hall where the Young Lord Asher was going to speak to them.
In fact, for this particular criminal, Kiana really didn't even need help at all.
"Excellent, Kiana. Put him on the table," Lucius said.
Normally, the criminal would kick up a fuss, screaming and trying to escape his bindings and gag. But, in this particular instance, the man only had a defeated and helpless appearance.
The man's head was bowed down, his unruly dark hair covering all of his face and his shoulders were hunched together as if to make himself smaller than possible.