I'd leave the place, or rather, Rico had finally come for me. I had made the right decision, questioning the man, as it seemed nobody planned to tell me anything. Though I suppose I understood why they didn't.
It was a lot, and it wasn't as if it was set in stone either, form what I could infer, it seemed that all Rockwell talked about was what was happening behind the scenes. It was also the place that allowed him to speak on the matter, thus, I would not question it further, especially outside.
It did give me a lot to think about still, I was a king pin, a factor of stability for a whole nation, I was actually important for once. It wasn't the importance I was used to either, the kind that was forced upon me, well, not completely, as I did not ask for any of it, but my assessment was still correct.
