Fontaine’s voice remained cool and gathered. “Can you prevent it?”
Noah let loose a protracted sigh and confronted the display. “I don't have any concept. It all relies upon on how frustrated the writer is.” He pointed to the message at the wall. “Anybody need to inform me what the hell meaning?”
ONLY THE TRUTH WILL SAVE YOU NOW
ENTER PASS-KYE____
Noah waited for a reaction and were given none. “Looks like a person’s messing with us, Director. Blackmail. This is a ransom observe if I ever noticed one.”
Emilia’s voice turned into a whisper, empty and hollow. “It’s…Felix Leon.”
Noah became to her. He stared a second, huge-eyed. “Leon?”
Emilia nodded weakly. “He desired our confession…approximately TRANSLTR…however it value him his—”
“Confession?” Brinkerhoff interrupted, searching ta
