December 24, 1991: Greater Caucasus Mountains, former undisclosed Russian base in the Republic of Georgia: Intelligence Operations Center
We have a saying, the rat that came from outside, drove out the house-born rat.
The words came from nowhere, startling Lady Jaye. She looked up from the documents she had been pouring over all morning to see Giorgi standing there in front of her. She hadnt even noticed him enter the small area. Although dubbed the Intelligence Operations Center, the name painted too grandiose a picture for the austere surroundings. The room did not consist of much, a few cubicle dividers, large metal table and several mismatched chairs. Still, there was room to spread out and think; thats all Lady Jaye really needed anyway. I didnt hear you come in.
You are occupied and look puzzled. I thought I would offer some advice, no? Giorgi sat down next to her, placing a few manila folders on the table.
Advice? Sounds like more riddles.
No, it is advice. I find that in our haste to uncover the secrets of the deep, we ignore the obvious.
Obvious? Lady Jaye closed the folder she had been reviewing and leaned back in her chair, anxious to hear Giorgis take on the situation. If she had learned one thing during her time spent tucked away from most of the team, it was that one had to work to truly understand Giorgis revelations. The effort however, was well rewarded in the end. Seemingly irrelevant facts gained new importance and dead ends suddenly sprang to life. He missed nothing and considered everything. She knew she was learning under his tutelage and only wished she could have more time with him to hone her craft. Time was short though and she would make use of every possible second.
Obvious. We must think about where it leads. Now what did I tell you yesterday? He crossed his arms and stared down at her as if she was a petulant child. Truth be told, Jaye had the sinking feeling that she hadnt done her homework.
The road leads back to the same place?
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