Where: Admin Building Secure Conference Room
When: Wednesday, June 16th
Invited: Chloe Sullivan, Faith Lehane, Ronald Boone
As the door to the conference room closed behind her, Elizabeth turned and smiled at the three others gathered there. "So," she said, crossing towards the table and taking a seat, indicating they might do the same. "I bet you've had an interesting trip. Can I ask where you got the ship, and how you found us?" She kept her tone light and friendly, but they'd already expressed a preference for directness. She could handle that.
The room was spare, as conference rooms went. A plastic rectangular table sat at the center of it, about a dozen folding chairs ringed around it. A couple of white boards were stuck to the walls, some markers on ledges beneath them. That was about it. The lights that hung overhead were flourescent and none-too-flattering, but it wasn't an interrogation room by any stretch. It was a functional meeting room. The seat Elizabeth had chosen was midway down one side, not in the center, nor at the end, but just off to one side -- casual and not indicative of any special status.