At SITE2, within the massive, elliptical Class-19 containment chamber.
Watching the distant K9, T6, O5, and other members of the GK Council, Charles was ready to self-destruct the Spider at any moment. But before evacuating, he wanted to extract some intel. "Was Tuba your spy, too? Nice coordination. You almost had me fooled."
K9's four eyes fixed on the distant Charles, its two black beaks opening to speak. "Tuba? So, you're saying you and 177 attacked the Central Computer together? How did you manage that?"
Charles's brows furrowed. This wasn't what he expected. If this was all a Foundation scheme, Tuba couldn't possibly be uninvolved. Was he really going to keep up the charade, even now?
