"Pradita! Do I need to help you? Where Are you?!"there is no answer at all, except the noise of friction that occurs between the phone and the surrounding objects.
Vian was stunned for a moment, and when his consciousness recovered he immediately ran. Rushed, as fast as he could towards the workspace of the Information Technology Division, at a minimum to meet one of its inhabitants. When we got to the room, there were two of Pradita's men who were still sitting in front of the computer.
Vian approached him, "find out where Pradita is! I just called her and it looks like something bad happened, " he commanded in a worried tone.
"We know that," Pradita's men look like the head of his division. So calm to face all the risks of the worst possible.
Vian looked at what was being observed by Pradita's men. A red dot stopped on an imaginary map presented on a computer screen. Then another full stop slides faster.