Lucille responded with a slight nod of her head as a form of greeting before she immediately shifted her gaze.
Mosher, seated at the main position of the conference room, cleared his throat to say, "Since you all know each other, there's no need for me to introduce the two of you to each other. We're pressed for time, so let me get straight to the point about this mission.”
"Mhm, go ahead." Lucille slightly straightened up to listen.
Mosher opened the folder on the table and slid a small stack of photos up to Lucille, "Take a look."
Lucille took them and spread them out one by one on the desk.
Benjamin leaned over, surprised, "Eh? Why is this man in these photos so weird? They look like wild men."
In the five or six photos was the same individual. The man seemed no different from an ordinary human being, only that his ears were pointed, and his pupils were bloodshot.
Lucille furrowed her brows, murmuring, "That's not right, the individual in the photos seems to be... mutated."