Chapter 133: Pent-up

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I reached the hideout, and I started to head inside without anyone seeing me. I sighed as I moved through and into the basement, where I heard some movement. It seemed that something was going on.

Cassandra then came out of a meeting room and saw me in my cloak. She looked at me for a moment, then turned around and yelled into the meeting room. "Everyone out, Meeting is over. Carl, you stay!" Cassandra ordered, and rough-looking men and a couple of women left the room, including a Mouse-kin I had seen earlier in our expansion. I waited, ensuring I was covered before entering after Cassandra came out and nodded to me.

I came in and looked around only to see Carl and Cassandra, so I removed my hood. I didn't waste any time, and I put down the drawing of the City Lords mansion. "These are the best drawings I think we could have asked for on the City Lords mansion," I told them, looking at them. "You do not need to know where I got them, but I am hoping that you have found a way to confirm that these drawings are real and to scale?" I asked, looking at Cassandra.

"That little Mouse-kin you saw leaving got an insider, and I plan on meeting with them soon," Cassandra replied, "It will probably be the best other than the maids' and servants that we got addicted to drugs to confirm. Other than that, I will look into seeing how much information that I can secure. Too bad that you couldn't get this while you had some of your more sensitive people caught." Cassandra said, and I couldn't help but nod.

"You are correct on that. Although except for the head butler that died in that unfortunate accident. none of the rest probably could have helped." I told her, looking up from the drawing, "Get this copied once for me though as soon as possible, then have some smaller, rougher ones made for anyone we have part of the operation so we can move forward cleanly." I ordered Cassandra, and she nodded.

"I was planning on that., The more information they know, the better so that they can adapt to the situation. The plan on when we move, though? How much time do I have?" Cassandra asked, "I only have so many people to work with, and I need to know when we will act to do the best job on this." Cassandra quickly followed up.

I showed her a wry smile, "I was told that there would be a party within the next week or so. That will be our best opening. We will move during the party and get people in position. When the party is finished, we will bring our targets out with everyone else." I replied. "I think this is the best plan moving forward unless I plan on training in the mansion itself. That will have problems of its own if we go that route." I sighed, leaning back, and Carl looked at them.

"You know, there is probably an underground area where they train slaves. Didn't you pick up a little maid that seemed fascinated with you when we brought her back?" Carl commented, looking at the map. "I wonder if she got trained there by the City Lord. Might be a good backup plan." He finished.

I thought about it and nodded. Kara wanted her freedom now and was in the city lord's mansion. I nodded and decided, "in that scenario, we cannot get them out. I will ask her if she knows the location, and we will do this in-house. This is a worst-case scenario, though, since we would lose a lot of power and maneuverability. Understood?" I finished looking at both of them.

They both nodded, and I stood up, "Bring the finished drawing to me and leave it with Freya or Stacy when you can. Now, I will be leaving." They both went back to the map without another word, thinking, and I covered myself and left them to it.

I left, and I knew that everyone knew who I was without knowing who I was in the gang. I was that mysterious, strong person backing the gang. When I came around, I was the most dangerous person in the place. It was something they all respected, and I could see them all looking away, trying not to acknowledge me.

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