Lucious
Lucious looked up as someone knocked at his door.
"Come in."
Peter entered, a sheet of paper in his hands.
"Eric thought you should see this..."
He handed the page of writing to Lucious, who in turn began to read it over.
A thoughtful look crossed his face, and he nodded slightly. After reading it through, he set it down on the table.
"Well Sir?"
"I shall look into it Peter. It does come of interest."
"Ah, Sir? We don't know how long this scientist is going to keep him alive. I suggest we bug the premises, or their minds," Peter put his hands behind his back.
"I suggest, we go straight to the source," Lucious looked up at him.
"Excuse me Sir?"
"You heard me. Prepare me a small team. I will look into aquiring the young Christian Thomas within the next two weeks at the most."
Peter nodded, grinned, and left the room.