[i]"Are they here yet," A voice asked behind the man sitting in front of several television screens.
"Yes, what now?" the man asked the voice that was behind him, a green glow shining on the back of his head.
"Keep an eye on them, we shall be preparing the surprise for them. Soon the world shall see why Conduits need to be... controlled," the voice said, the green light disappearing, leaving the man alone watching several people who had entered the museum.[/i]

[center][b]Kiera[/b][/center]
While Eli had been rounding up the kids, Kiera had been shifting her gaze to through the crowds of people, in an effort to spot Scorn again but to no avail. Her heart hammered in her chest now wondering what would happen if she approached her. Eli didn't know the truth, what would happen if he found out? How would he react? Would he hate her? These questions and hundreds of others rushed through her head all the while as she scanned the crowds but could not find her. She kept a false small as she looked around to keep Eli from suspecting her sudden change in mood but she didn't feel she was doing to well, it didn't help that she knew Eli was faking his own smile he was giving her. Things would soon get ugly fast and the clock was slowly ticking out of time. 

[center][b]Scorn[/b][/center]
"I'm late, I'm late for a very important date," Scorn sang cheerily to herself with a slight skip in her step as she wandered around the museum, waiting patiently for the chaos. Her men were ready, she had them stationed in strategic positions around the museum, inside and out. She doubted even the Syndicate had planned for that and if they did well it would show at least she wasn't someone to take lightly. What made her mood better was finding out that Discord was alive and well and how much she dearly wanted her second in command back by her side. They had been good friends in Curdon Cay and she didn't think that had changed all this time now. She did find it funny how much they looked alike but hardly payed much attention to the fact pack in Curdon Cay. Could of been just a mere coincidence.